"Are you okay?" I ask randomly while walking and I can tell she is surprised and uncomfortable with the question. "Yeah, I'm fine." She says and smiles. This morning I would've believed it. But now getting to know her, I don't.

a story of a boy who was red and a girl who was blue.

"At least we got an A." Taylor says as he sits next to me since our teacher let us have free time because there's not enough time for anyone to do a presentation. "Its an A-, not an A, Caniff." I say back. "Oh, so we're on a last name basis now?" He teases and I scoff. "You're such a dick." I say irritated. "I know. You're such a bitch." He says and smirks. "I know." I say and return the smirk. authors note: a lot of the Taylor fan fictions have to do with magcon and girls who are popular with perfect bodies and I wrote this for the girls who aren't/don't. (this is also filled with cursing and smut so if you aren't into that move along now) update: this book has been discontinued. Copyright © unholygrail All Rights Reserved

un·re·quit·ed ˌənrəˈkwīdəd/ adjective (of a feeling, especially love) not returned or rewarded. - "You didn't answer my question." I whisper. I wasn't sure why I whispering, but I chalked it up to not wanting to ruin the nonexistent moment. "Nothings wrong." She says in that soft voice of hers. "At least, not at the moment." She adds, whispering. She moved her head a little more into the pillow, causing her hair to fall in front of her face. I couldn't resist the urge to tuck the stands behind her ear. She opened her eyes and looked directly in mine. In that moment, there wasn't anything wrong.

Connor Jessup/Ben Mason imagines/smuts/au's. (Request's are temporarily closed ) disclaimer: all of these are written by me, unholygrail. Copyright © unholygrail All Rights Reserved.