Katie's pov
Once I changed, we went out for breakfast. We went to some pancake shop and then back home.
"Where were you? I was so worried!" Emily yelled as we walked in the door.
"We got pancakes." I told her.
"You could've left a note or something." She sighed. To my left I saw Arzaylea and Luke making out. I rolled my eyes.
"Kiss me." Taylor whisperer to me.
"What? Why?" I whispered.
"Because Luke is looking at you." He said. He made the first move, kissing me. I kissed him back. It got pretty heated.
"Get a room." Michael scoffed. I rolled my eyes, blushing. I think I felt something.
*
Later that day Taylor and I hung out by the pool. Arzaylea and Luke were inside and Michael and Emily went to the movies.
"We should talk about the kiss." Taylor said. I nodded.
"Did you like it?" He asked. I was confused, that's for sure. But I did enjoy it.
"I think so." I admitted. That's when he decided to come over to me and kiss me again. Of course I kissed him back. Again, it got heated, and eventually he started kissing my neck. Something felt wrong, but I didn't make him stop.
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Luke's pov
Arzaylea left a while ago to go shopping so it's just Katie, Taylor and I. I change into my swim shorts, grab a towel and head outside. I stop myself when I see Katie and Taylor. He's laying in between her legs, kissing her neck.
I feel sick but I also feel angry. I was to cry but I also want to punch the shit out of Taylor.
"Damn, they may as well fuck right there." Calum said, smirking at them.
"Shut up." I said, rolling my eyes.
"It's Lukey jealous?" He laughed.
"Shut up, Calum." I said seriously.
"Whatever, boy."
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Katie's pov
"Taylor, stop." I whispered.
"Why?" He asked, leaning back.
"Because we're not even dating!" I said.
"After everything we've been through, we live together! You still don't like me?" He asked. He didn't tell, he showed no anger. He was hurt and so was I.
"Taylor.."
"Forget it, Katie. Everyone, including Luke, has moved on except you." He said, putting his shirt on. He grabbed his shoes and walked inside.
"Fuck!" I yelled, resting my hands on my knees and my head in my hands.
"Katie? Are you okay?" I heard Luke ask from inside.
"I'm fine." I yelled to him. Soon enough, like usual, I started crying.
"Katie.." Luke sighed, resting his hand on my shoulder.
"Don't Luke! Don't touch me, I don't want anyone touching me!" I yelled.
"Katie, calm down." He softly said.
"Don't tell me what to do Luke. You fucked me up, you realize that, right?" I asked, loudly. He looked confused, so I dropped it. I stood up, grabbing my crutches and walking inside.
Taylor was sat at the table.
"Taylor, I'm sorry-"
"Don't be. I don't know what came over me. Why are you crying?" He asked, getting up and walking over to me.
"I don't know." I admitted. He hugged me, so I hugged him back. I cried into his shoulder for a while until he finally spoke up.
"Things will get better, I promise." He smiled, wiping my tears. I smiled back. It was real.
"Taylor, I think I like you." I shyly said. We both blushed.
"Well, Smith, I really like you too."
