Chapter 6

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*Authors Note: I don't have my phone anymore (grounded) so it's going to be more difficult to update more frequently. I'll try and go on my laptop and type it up as much as possible, but sadly my laptop isn't as portable as my phone. Thanks for understanding! Please tell me what you think of the story so far in the comment area! Thanks <3*

Taylor's POV

"Ugh. Why didn't any of you tell me that we were having a clinic with a really attractive boys choir. WHY." The others gave me less than apologetic looks and went back to staring at the television. They were watching 'She's the Man' while eating some pre-dinner popcorn. I sucked in a ton of butter infused air and released it into a giant sigh.

I went to the bathroom and caustiously looked in the mirror at the person across from me. Ugh. Did I actually look like that all day? My eyeliner was slightly smeared downward and my messy bun was more of a natural disaster now. Ugh. At least we're going to a very casual dinner. I was fixing my make-up when I heard a loud crash coming from the kitchen, followed by a short yelp. I pounced quickly down the hallway and out into the kitchen where Maddie was standing over the sink and holding up my choir binder, which was dripping.

"I'M SO SORRY. IT WAS ON THE COUNTER AND I WAS WASHING DISHES AND I HIT IT AND-" Maddie was panicking and it looked rather hilarious. Her free arm was flailing and the one holding my binder was shaking the water out, making her look like a psycho.

I walked over to trying to keep a serious expression, but a grin was tugging at my lips. Must be serious. Grr. I grabbed my binder with all my music in it and opened the cover. My music was soaked and the notes were all mushed together into a big blob of black. Gah.

"Im so so so so so sorry Tay.." Maddie looked over at me with the most worried look. She knows how many notes I took in those sheets of music.. But little does she know that they were mainly all just random doodles and song lyrics that rang through my head on a given day.

"OH MY GOD HOW COULD YOU YOU... WHORE?!" I tried to scream this while being completely serious but of course that didn't work. I burst out laughing on the last word and she looked at me in confusion, but then relaxed.

"I'll just go grab more, don't worry about it girl." I smiled at her and he shook her head, hugged me, then ran back to the couch to continue with her movie. I'm glad I had some pull with our choir director, or I would probably have to go music-less for the next couple weeks. She would either really like you, or hate you, and I think it's evident which side Maddie was on. She better not do anything stupid soon.

"Oh hey guys, just to let you know, I'm going to skip dinner and go out to a party tonight." And of course, she wouldn't be able to say out of it. Maddie ran over to me in the kitchen and then stripped off her big hoodie and her sweatpants. She revealed to me a skin tight, short and black shinny dress which accentuated her boobs and ass a lot.

"You like?" She winked at me and ran off to her room and quickly came back with a pair of bright red stilettos.

"What the.. What?" I questioned her and she just stared back at me as if this was totally normal. Like yeah she went to bars and stuff before but she never dressed so.. Skanky.

"These guys from the clinic invited me. Said it was at a club where the boys were seen at a couple nights ago. Anyone wanna tag along? It'll be fun!" She did a little wiggle and grind in the air, but no one answered her.

"Fine I'll just go alone then." She proceeded to waddle more than walk into the bathroom, probably checked out her ass, and walked out towards the main door.

"Maddie, you better be home by morning. We won't taddle on you or whatever, just don't make me have to search for you around this grossly huge city." She looked at me when I said this with her more or less permanent devilish grin and followed by shaking her head and crossing her heart with her finger. Our little symbol of a never broken promise. She opened the door, pranced out, then shut it very quietly. I hope this is one promise she'll keep. She's always been good with the drinking thing, she knows her limit. She's also a very good mother when it comes to the overly drunks. She'll be fine.

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