He's the one.

Part 16

Ally's pov.

I woke up with the bright sun shining on my face. Today was the last day in Orlando and we don't have to do anything but pack. I unplugged my phone from the charger and unlocked it. I went on Twitter and saw a bunch of pictures from yesterday. I retweeted and favorited a lot of them. Then one picture caught my eye. It was a picture of my and Taylor hugging and the caption was "Tally will forever be my OTP!" It was the cutest thing I had ever seen. I retweeted it and saved the picture. I closed Twitter and went on Instagram. I saw that Taylor and Cameron had both posted something from yesterday.

Cameron posted a picture of me and him from dinner and said
"Yesterday was the best. Hope you had a great 18th sis! Love you lots!"
I love Cameron so much. He's the only person I can actually talk to. Other than Nash.

Then Taylor had posted a video of me running to my brother. The caption was
"So happy how yesterday turned out. Thank you all for your help! Happy 18th birthday to the most beautiful girl in the world. Hope you had an amazing day."

I liked and commented on both of the pictures saying
"I love you! Yesterday was amazing. Thank you for everything!❤️"

Then I locked my phone and walked to the bathroom. I grabbed a towel along the way and closed the door. I jumped in the shower and washed my hair, face, body, and shaved. I got out and wrapped my body in the towel and walked out of the bathroom to my suitcase and pulled out a bra and underwear, socks, my 'Nashty' shirt and some denim shorts. I went back into the bathroom and dried off and got dressed. I wrapped my hair in the towel that was around my body and walked out of the bathroom over to mine and Brandi's bed and jumped on her.
"WAKE THE HELL UP YOU LAZY BUM" I yelled in her ear making her jump so high. She gave me a death look then pulled the blanket over her head.
"Seriously. What the fuck. What time is it?" She asked, obviously annoyed.
"It's 9:30! wake up ya turd!" I yelled yet again.
"alright I'm up. I'm up. now get off of me" she said groggily.
I stood up and walked to the bathroom and brushed out my hair leaving it natural and put on my light blue toms. I told Brandi I was going to the boys' room and walked out.
I got to the room and pounded on the door. eventually someone opened it and that someone was Taylor. he looked at me and had a little smirk on his face.
"umm what?... is there something on my face?" I asked concerned.
"no. you're just so beautiful" Taylor said still smirking.
"staaahhhp." I said smiling and hitting him in the stomach before walking past him to go into the room. I plopped down on his bed and spread out so he couldn't fit on there with me.
"yeah. sure. you can take up my whole bed, it's not like I was sleeping or anything" Taylor said in a sarcastic tone.
"don't sass me. I'm queen. I can do whatever I want" I said in a snobby voice.
"we'll see about that" he mumbled walking away.
I'm not really sure what that's supposed to mean but alright. I just laid there until he came back and told me we were going to breakfast. he grabbed my hand and pulled me out the door.
we were walking down the hallway and I felt his fingers lace with mine. I didn't pull away or anything, I kinda liked it. it felt... right.

Taylor's pov

"Ally... I know you probably won't say yes but I'm gonna ask you anyways. I have been going crazy these past couple weeks that we've been fighting. I know we got over it and we're on good terms now. and your birthday turned out amazing but I want to know if you would possibly want to maybe be my girlfriend again...?" I blurted out. making absolutely no sense at all.

"Taylor... I've known you for almost my whole life and I know everything about you. I know you're a good guy and you mean well but honestly, I don't think we should be in a relationship right now. I love you. I really do. but I just don't think right now is the right time for me to be in a relationship. sorry" she said with a sad tone in her voice.

is that it... is this the end of Tally? I thought to myself as I let go of her hand, not saying a word, and walking back to my room.