Something Worth My Time

Flowers & Chocolates

This is Kayla.
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"Hi I'm Kendall, but my friends call me Candy." I returned a smile that soon dulled to a slight frown as I thought of how I just addressed Taylor and Darius as my 'friends'.

Some friends.

Maybe the whole thing with Darius wasn't Taylor's fault. Maybe we could work things out... She was sweet and her orange hair and freckles would give anyone that impression of her. She was- is my best friend. I'm being selfish by leaving her over some boy. We are supposed to be best friends no matter what.

Sigh.

I need to talk to her....

"Are you ok?" Kayla asked.

I realized my frown and forced a smile on my face. I've been good at that lately. It's my cover up so no one would ask me about my feelings and just assume the broken pieces of my heart, evil intentions in my mind and the depression never existed....

I have a whole week off school and work, so I WILL enjoy it."Um... Yeah, I'm fine... And starving." I added when she gave me a suspicious look. Maybe she would be a real friend....

As I became seated in the middle of what I thought was the longest, light, wood table in the universe. I sat in between William and Kayla...I realized that this was a full house of people as people came to take their seats. I heard footsteps behind me.

"Why are you sitting in my seat?" She said in a bitchy tone. I turned around to give her a snarl but it was Taylor, standing with two other girls.

"Hi! She screamed.

"What happened to you? You went missing and then Darius told me what went on between you too. I didn't know, I promise. I- don't be mad at him. It was ALL my fault. I missed you soooooooo much!" She continued and gave me an unwanted hug that did make everything feel just a little alright.

I missed her too. We are best friends after all....

"Let's talk about this later, now's not the time nor place, T." I replied.

"Fine. My room. After dinner. K?" She said.

"Yeah, sure." I said.

I turned around in my seat as food was being placed in front of me.

*William's POV*

My heart skipped a beat when Taylor made her way over. I know Kendall is sad because of what happened in my dorm, I saw everything, but I thought that maybe spending time with her would let me understand what more she had with Darius other than a friendship. They weren't together, so why would she be upset?

Did she like him?

Hopefully not, Jack and Taylor are hoes.... I wished Taylor wasn't and everyone tells me I shouldn't love her, but I think she's my mate. It makes me angry and sad that she doesn't realize that we are meant to be together....

How do you tell a girl you love her? Not like, LOVE! I'm in deep crap.

As they placed my food down in front of me, my mouth watered as the aroma set in, spreading throughout the whole room. We introduced ourselves one by one to Kendall and ate.

After dinner I took a long run. I feel placid when I run.
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Taylor POV
I knew she liked Darius, but he was mine. I felt like he was my mate and I had to let him try, to see if there was a connection between us.... There is and I can feel it. I love him. My mate.....well I think he is....

I just need to help Kendall get over Darius.. I love the way his green and hazel eyes sparkle when he laughs and his black hair glows dark brown in the morning light. I love his confidence and his strength. His mom and dad died when he was 1 and he lived with his uncle Blake for a while until his wife decided she could drink every freezing day! Then he lived with his uncle Kenny while Blake divorced her. They made arrangements for him to live with each of his uncles for 4 months each. He lived with his uncle Blake, then Kenny and then John in a cycle every year. He never felt like he belonged anywhere but in our pack house .