𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐝

❝ still worship this love; even if its a false god. ❞

- taylor swift

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in which, taylor trotter is related to her highschools most impressive football player & coach. but what happens when a certain player begins to linger around a little to much?

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"knock knock."

the spoken gesture made taylor jump in her skin, placing her phone next to her on the bed.

"come in." she simply says, trying to guess who was about to come through the door.

"hated to see you leave so quickly." tanner smirks, tugging at his hoodie draw-strings.

taylor cocks her head to the side, rolling her eyes and picking up her phone again.

"ill be doing alot more leaving if your gonna be around." she sasses.

the sound of tanners footsteps stop, and the weight of the bed shifts from where the girl was sitting to the end of the bed. taylor looks up to see tanner sitting, taking off his hoodie.

"what are you doing?" she asks, trying not to glance at the way his shirt lifts up when he takes it off.

tanner scoffs and grins.

"well its gonna be you in a second if you dont shut up."

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