Chapter Seventeen - Part One
Back to Taylor’s Point of View.
“Do you think we should wake her now?”
“No! She looks so cute sleeping, Noah. Like a kitten. Hey! That can be my nickname for her! Kitten! Taylor the Kitten. Ha, that’s cute!”
“What are you a girl now Kyle? Didn’t know you switched genders!”
“Shut up Noah. You’re just jealous you don’t have a cute nickname for her like I do”.
“I call her T.J. And you’re jealous cause she has nickname for me, and not you,” I could hear the smirk in his voice when he said that.
“Oh yeah? What’s that?” Kyle asked.
“Watermelon,” I mumbled as I got up.
I yawned and chuckled when I saw their shocked faces.
“What, what?” Kyle asked, stupidly.
“I call that dork beside you, Watermelon,” I smirked.
Kyle chuckled and shook his head.
“I agree with that. He is getting a bit – big like a watermelon if you know what I mean,” he winked.
I laughed and looked over at Noah who was pouting. I got up from the bed and stood in front of him.
“Aw Watermelon, someone upset?” I asked him, in a baby voice.
He rolled his eyes and sat down at the edge of my bed.
“Taylor,” he said in a serious voice.
My eyebrows furrowed together and I took a look at him.
His eyes and face should seriousness and guilt. But guilt for what?
“W-what is it?” I asked, hesitantly.
He took a deep breath and looked me in the eyes.
“You’re-you’re going to hate me when I tell you all this, but I have too,” his voice cracked at the end.
I looked at Kyle and back Noah.
What would make me hate him? I couldn’t hate him. Especially after we kissed and how it felt. The feeling of tingles and pleasure going through my body as his lips were against mine moving together. The way I wanted him more than ever when I felt his lips against mine. I just wanted to rip his clothes away.
Shaking those thoughts away, I looked backed at Noah.
“Tell me, I think I can take it,” I said, confidently.
authour's note:
okay currently i am typing with one hand cause i have broken a finer on my left and it's difficult to type with one of my hands . but here is a bit odf chaapter seventeen because i couldnt complete the rest of the chapter with one hand because its quite diffiult if yuou have a cast on youtr left hand that basicaly covers all your hand cept for the thumb . i'll try to type the est with one hand, no promises though :/
once again, im sooooo sorry .
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