4.twerking

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haileys pov

I can't Belive he signed us up for twerking classes.

I was exited being the weird person I am. but I don't feel well.

so I called taylor.

"hey babe." he said.

"hey Tay?" I ask.

"yeah. what's up." he says.

"um I don't feel well I'm coughing and sneezing and my throat is scratchy." I say sadly.

"I was really exited." he said sadly.

"sorry tay. can you come over tho?" I ask.

"ew no ur not getting me sick." he said like a white girl.

"please." I beg.

"fiiineee." he slured.

"yay." I say

he brought me food.

oh I love me some food!

we watch a bunch of funny movies.

"sorry about today." I said.

"no it's just we only have 2 more days." He says.

"I know." I look Down.

I lay in his arms. and think. man I'm really gonna miss this.

I think my last wish is to become famous. how is that gonna happen?

maybe I'll sing with a celeb.

I see taylor fell asleep.

I sneek upstairs and pack.

I'm done.

I feel dizzy. so I go back down with him.

I rest my head on his collarbone.

I get his bandana and put it on me.

I love his bandanas.

I hope I don't get him sick!

I finally slept.
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I wake up and smell dinner.

"what smells like heaven?" I ask.

"my cooking." he smiles.

whoah he cooks. he is such a total dream I am so lucky to have him.

"so u gonna eat?" he asks.

"well I think I'm feeling better." I say.

"twerk time?" he asked.

I nodded.

it was too late for a actual class so we just used youtube. I could twerk pretty good. but Taylor's flat butt. it was sooo funny.

"okay okay. I think we are done." I say.

"no I'm just getting started. woah I'm pumped." he started jumping.

"calm down tiger." I laughed.

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