I turned around to see Hazel and who I guessed was Ben. He has to be at least 6ft tall and had chocolate coloured hair and eyes. He was partly tanned with a couple of tattoos going up his arms.
"Hazel!" I hugged her even though I didn't really want her to be here right now.
"Chelsea! God it really does feel like forever since we last saw each other." She said letting go of me. "Oh and Chelsea this is Ben, Ben. Chelsea." He held out hid hand for me to shake it.
"Nice to meet you." He said in a British accent.
"You too."I shook his hand "This is Taylor." I moved to the side so they could say hi.
"Nice to meet ya." Taylor shook Bens hand and I saw Hazel smile like mad when Taylor turned to face her.
"Long time no see." Hazel finally spoke out after a 5 minute stare down.
"Yeah." Taylor wrapped his arm around me and pulled me closer to him. I looked at Hazel who's smile had dropped. I couldn't help but have a evil smirk on my face.
"Are you guys on date then?" Ben asked. He seemed really cute and .... No! Snap out of it Chelsea! You've got Taylor, the guys you've had a crush on for years now.
"Uh yeah." Taylor replied "Needed a brake from recording and writing."
"Yeah. Hazel told me you're in a band. Paramore right?" I could see that Ben was really interested in music already.
Taylor nodded and smiled. "What do you do Ben?" I asked him.
"I work at a hotel at the moment but me and a couple of mates from England are starting a band."
"Awesome! Need to see you guys play sometime." He laughed a bit and nodded. "Well, we better go get our table then. See ya tomorrow."
"Yeah! Bye." Hazel said waving and left with Ben. He seems really nice and hopefully we will get on well.
"Ben seems nice." Taylor smiled. I just nodded as Taylor got us a table. We followed the wateriest to a booth in the back of the room with the lights dimmed a bit and a candle and rose in the middle of the table. It was sweet.
"I'll come back soon to take your orders." She smiled and left us. I picked up the menu that was in front of me and looked at what they had.
"You still up for tomorrow?" I asked Taylor, not taking my eyes off the menu.
"Yeah. It will be awkward but of corse it would be." He said.
"Just making sure. If you don't want to go though, just tell me." I looked up at him and smiled.
"I'm sure Chels. If she tries anything it won't work. I love you too much to let you go." He smiled sweetly. I wanted to cry I happiness at what he just said to me.
"I love you too T." I shift over to him and kissed him on the cheek.
"Can I take your orders?" I jumped at the wateriest voice.
"Uh, yeah sure." I smiled at her.
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The date was perfect. Me and Taylor just had a laugh and I could see that Taylor was enjoying it as well. Right now we were back at his place, in his bedroom watching TV.
We haven't ever changed out if our clothes yet since we were really tired but so drawn into Walking Dead that we couldn't even take our eyes off the screen.
"This show is going to end me." I partly laughed.
"Same here." I looked over to Taylor and saw him looking back at me. "You're so perfect. Y'know that right?"
"Thank you Taylor but nobody's perfect." I smiled at him. "Do ya know what that reminds me of?" I asked him.
"No?" He asked.
I got up and started to brake into song at Hannah Montana Nobody's Perfect and started dancing around the room. "Nobody's perfect! I've gotta work it again and again till I get it right!"
"No! Not Hannah Montana!" Taylor got up and started chasing me around the room. "Hannah Montana isn't a real person!"
"Lie!" I giggle and ran into the bathroom. "Shone the none believer!"
"You're such a big kid." He laughed through the door. "You can't stay in there forever!"
"Can! I've got water and I'll just eat my body so I won't starve!"
"Weird! Come on! I'm tired and I wanna go to bed." He groaned.
"Only if I can stay in your bed."
"Fine with me but don't push me out of the bed though." He laughed. I opened the door and smiled at Taylor before skipping off to the spare room and getting changed and ready for bed before going back to Taylors room.
I opened the door to see that all the lights have been turned off. He must be in bed already I thought. I walked in, closed the door and made my way to his bed. I hearted a noise behind me and before I could turn around someone grabbed me and put me over the shoulder.
"Put me down!" I screamed but the still carried me around the room. I herd Bill yapping somewhere in the room and that's when I knew it was Taylor. "God damn it Taylor out me down!" I screamed again. He just laughed and placed me on the bed.
"I thought you were a burglar or a kidnapper!" He just carried on laughing at me and jumped into bed.
"Sorry." He kissed my forehead and I turned around so he were face to face. "We should get to sleep. Need to get up earlyish tomorrow."
"Yeah night." I pecked him on the lips and snuggled up to him before going to sleep.
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You Are The Only Exception
FanfictionChelsea is the sister of Jeremy Davis who plays the bass in a band called paramore. She misses him a lot since they haven't spoken in ages. She's always had a crush on Taylor York, which is the guitarist of the band, since she first met him but does...
