The Woods {Kaylor}

Know.

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Karlie's pov:

She smiles back. I help her sit up and her face suddenly shows discomfort. But it fades away and is replaced by a smile after she sits facing me, her back relaxed against the couch "Question number one" she smiles wide "Where and when were you born?"

"The City. August 3, 1992" I answer easily "What about you?"

She stares at me

"I want to know about you too Taylor" I say honestly

She nods "the City. And I was born on December 13, 1990" she states then places her hand under her chin thinking to herself

"What was your childhood like?" She looks into my eyes

I think to myself for a moment "Normal. I grew up with a few sisters"

Her eyes light up

"But they were older and moved out of the City very quickly. I'm not sure where they are now or if they're even alive" I say slowly as I frown. I bet they're dead.

"Oh. I'm sorry" her face showing sadness

I shrug "That's the past now. Do you have any siblings?" I ask turning the focus on her

"No. I'm the only child" she says simply "But I always wished I had somebody to play with. But then school happened and I had many people I could play with" she smiles

I smile back "That's nice. I usually just did my own thing. I had a friend or two but I wasn't really popular" I say honestly

She looks surprised

"What?" I ask with my brows furrowed

"You're just..ya know so pretty a-and nice..to me" she diverts her eyes as she blushes "so I-I just thought maybe you were really pop-"

"Do I make you nervous?" I ask

"What?" She looks at me quickly "No!" She says quickly "No you don't!" She looks down at her hands and plays with them

I smile. She is literally the cutest oh my god. Why would I make her nervous? She's the one that makes me nervous "What's your favorite memory from high school?" I ask

She perks back up and looks at me "My favorite memory.." She thinks

I wait patiently as I pet Bear's soft, brown fur

"That's so hard. Well for me I'd say it was when me and my friend Selena were doing this science experiment for Chemistry. We were partners and we were supposed to mix these chemicals, but she read the directions wrong so the beaker ended up exploding and glass flew everywhere" she smiles

"Tay that doesn't like a good memory" I hold in my laugh

"It is for me. We ended up laughing about it so hard later that day. Ya know after we showered in the locker room to get all the chemicals off of us" she laughs softly

"Ya I guess that could be fun" I shrug

"What's your best memory?" She asks

"I don't really have one" it's the truth.

Her shoulders drop "Oh. Where did you go to school again?" She asks

"North High" People always said North High was better than South High but I always thought the opposite. The teachers didn't care about you and neither did the students. I was always alone except my sisters. I asked to go to Southside many times but my parents didn't want to move.