As soon as I finshed the text to Danny, I left the house and almost ran to Dodge's house. I got the spare key from under the plant pot and opened his door. I walked in slowly because it was really quiet. "Taylor, you home?" No reply, I decided to go and check upstairs anyway. When I got to the top of the stairs I heard something, "hello, Taylor are you here?" I got closer to his room and heard the noise again. It was definitely him, I pushed the door open and found him lying on his bed crying. "Dodger, honey, are you alright." I said as i sat on his bed with him.
He shook his head, "no, I've messed it all up, and it was all going so well. Now Danny probably hates me, Zoe, I don't know what to do, I'm scared. I've never had feelings like this before and they scare me, alot!"
"I'm sure it's not that bad Dodge, you can still fix this. Danny doesn't hate you, he's just hurt...again. Anyways, you're going to have to see him to get your phone back!" I stood up and smirked.
"Dodger, honey, you left your phone at Danny's house..he might also know that you..."
"That I what Zoe?"
"I told him that you like him," I whisper.
"Zoe, I can't believe you did that...what did he say?"
"Taylor, he likes you too but I didn't tell him on purpose, he went on your phone and text me pretending to be you...I thought I was talking to you but I was talking to him on your phone!"
"He likes me too, shit, Zoe, I need to sort this out. Please can you get my phone back?"
"Dodger, as much as I love you, you're going to have to get your phone on your own. I'll see you tomorrow hun, text me when you've got it back, bye." I walked quickly to his front door.
"No, Zoe, I can't..." but I was gone before he could finish.
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Taylor Smith is a 16 year old British guy who is looking for the one, but maybe he's looking in the wrong places, maybe he's looking at the wrong people, maybe he's already met the one he'll never forget, his meant to be, maybe they're already right...