chapter 8: taylor oh taylor.

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"I..I like your sweater" he sighed.

"thanks." I giggled, obviously it was my Magcon sweatshirt. "but that's not all..." he trailed off. "then what tay? you can tell me anything. and you know that." I smile. I can see a smile trying to escape from his lips. "Okay. Okay." he chuckles. "I..I'm in love with....you." he whispers so low to where I can barely make out what he said, but I did. I blush at the thought, taylor. he's in love with me? of all people.

"with..with me?" I say back. "yeah,with you." his cheeks turn a bright red. "awe taylor." I pout and smile at the same time. "what's wrong? did I screw up? I'm so sorry! I shouldn't of said anything. I'm so so sorry." he starts to get up when I pull him down into a tight tight hug. "don't leave." I say in a deep voice. he starts laughing at me. "you did nothing tay. I just don't know how to feel about this." he nods, he understood what I meant. being with Matt and all.

sometimes I get upset being matts girlfriend, i don't know if its because of the hate or the jealousy but something in between always gets me and it drives me absolutely crazy.

"God Taylor..." I finally let out. "What?... " He asked confused. "You. This is kinda hard. Considering I'm with Matt and all... But I've always had a softspot for you. Sounds cliche but it's true. " I giggle at how foolish I sounded. "What? Really?" I seen a huge smile spread across his lips. "yes tay." a smile seemed to escape my lips.

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