•Chapter 18•

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(A/N)

I want to skip this story up a couple of months because I had some ideas for a paticular season. So the beginning of this chapter will have a backstory of what happens! Enjoy!!

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( Eva's POV)

It's now December.

Whoa, What a big jump right? That's okay. I'll back you up on what's been happening with my crazy life.

* Flashback*

" Nathan, You should be ashamed." We all said.

He didn't say a word, He just looked down at his feet avoiding everyone's gaze.

Nathan looked at me as I shook my head.

"Hey wait..." I heard that voice call after me as soon as I started to walk away.

I sighed as I turned around slowly deciding to listen to what he had to say because I finally decided I would handle this in the mature way.

"Yes?" I say

"Um. Are you mad at me?

"No. Well, yes. - partially but mostly disappointed."

"Oh..." He said looking away.

"But what you can do, Is working it out with Ariana and make sure that she's not that sitting here killing the baby inside her belly so I say you're on your own."

*Next Flashback*

This was my second "date" With Taylor. He invited me to take me out to the mall with him. Of course I agree because I did need some new clothing.

We walked around the mall when into a few stores, got some food and joked all day that was probably the one of the best dates that I have ever gone on.

*Present Day*

Taylor and I have grown closer in the past few days.

Yes there have been a few short kisses, No not kisses, Just pecks.

The only weird thing is, He's been really outgoing and REALLY flirty latley. I mean, We are only best friends.

Maybe that's just a friendly way. I'm not exactly sure. I'm generally confused.

I've also grown a whole bunch of followers on Twitter THANKS to Taylor and Tom!!

I have about 1.5million thanks to the fangirls.

So I've been on Twitter a lot lately.

It's 7:00AM and I really don't know what to do! Ugh! Oh I'll log onto Twitter!

I logged on to Twitter and typed in

@AsdfghjkkParker: IM SO BOREDDD! HELP!

A lot of comments came in saying "Same" or "Me too"

I looked at my mentions and saw one from Taylor. I rolled my eyes and read it

@TaylorCaniff: @AsdfghjklParker LETS GO TO DUNKIN DOUGHNUTS CYA IN 5

I replied back

@AsdfghjklParker: Zayum kid. I haven't even responded yet. And I'd prefer Starbucks but alright.

I shut off my phone and put my hair into a side fishtail braid.

I pulled on my black leggings, And put on a oversized "Taylor Caniff" sweater. I know he would complain if I didn't wear it.

I threw on my brown Uggs and walked down the stairs.

I didn't really care for my make-up. It was only Taylor.

I found my scarf and hat and put them on. I slowly took my side braid out of the hat to I don't look.. "bald" as I say.

I opened the door to find Taylor standing there. When he noticed the door open, he started smiling.

He grabbed my arm and basically threw me in his car.

"Whoa, Calm down there mate." I said as my Northern British accent was coming out.

"I love your accent." He says.

"Thanks."

******At D and D's*****

I told Taylor everything that I wanted since he offered to get it for me.

I sat down at a table and just started thinking...

Just thinking about everything.

"Hello? Yooooo!" Taylor shouted

"Ahhh! Sorry I was just thinking, I hadn't realized that I zoned out." I said.

"Hey um... I have something to tell you." Taylor said.

I looked up at him to only see him blushing. I replied with a hum.

He gazed down hungrily at my lips. Then looked back into my eyes.

"Well... are you going to tell me?" I say confused.

"I.... I think I like you." Oh...

"Would you be my girlfriend?"

"Um.. Can I think about it?" I say

He nods and I hug him.

I don't know why but I feel as if I'm betraying Nathan even though I don't want to. I really want to be with Taylor!

I- I just don't know.

I think about this whole thing as I walk to the nearest park and sit on the bench.

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End of Chapter 18!!!WOOO LONG ONE! Okay my eyes burn and I have a headache. But it was totally worth it!

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