I call Taylor who answers, she's breathing heavily "You okay?" I ask concerned, "Yeah just on my morning run, what's up?" I try to remember what I called about, "Oh yeah, wanna have a picnic in my truck bed?" I laugh and hear her chuckle, "Sure, let me go back and shower, and I should be done around 6:00 am. See you then." She hangs up. I message her "We won't be on my bike, we'll be in my truck. So no helmet lol."
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I pull up to her house and see her waiting on her white porch, she's wearing a white skirt with a pink crop top, the bottom of the shirt comes to a V. Her Auburn hair is down, her wavy hair slightly blowing in the wind, it compliments her tan skin and her green eyes. She looks as good as always, I’m slowly falling for her, this isn’t good, I’m damaged and she doesn’t need that. Not to mention the shit I’m always in. I don’t need to drag her into it.
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The Dark Red
RomanceTwo very different individuals, Taylor Claire and Lorenzo Ramirez, crossed paths unexpectedly one day. Taylor was always the one who everyone adored, with her kind heart and infectious smile. Lorenzo, on the other hand, had a very difficult past and...
