Hard To Hate Him 2

Chapter 7

Taylor and I got into my mom's silver Honda Civic. Immediately Taylor wraps his arms around me and pulls me against him. I smiled and he kissed the top of my head. "Hello, Taylor." My mom said, looking over her shoulder, backing out of the parking space.

"Hello Ms. Emerson." Taylor said politely, tangling his fingers in my hair, which pissed me off because Taylor knows I hate when people touch my hair. I turned around and slapped his hand away, pouting my bottom lip at him.

Taylor chuckled. "Sorry baby." He said.

I turned back around and crossed my arms.

Taylor grabbed my arms and started doing stupid things with them, like clapping my hands together, and doing the wave. I rolled my hazel eyes at him, but didn't protest. Let Taylor do what he wants, I thought.

Taylor eventually stopped, and he began pointing out different cars. "FEMALE!" He suddenly yelled, scaring me out of my pants.

"Jeez, what was that for?!" I complained.

"Look at the dodge ram right in front of us," Taylor said. "Look at it's symbol. Doesn't it look like a female body part?"

I looked closely at the ram, and I realized what it was. I burst into laughter. "Oh my lord Taylor!" I giggled.

Taylor grinned. "I know, I'm amazing aren't I?" He asked.

I nodded. "Brilliant." I murmured, reaching up for a peck.

Taylor pecked me on the lips and finally shut up for a bit.

Jack G's P.O.V.

Groaned as he heard a knock on his door. "Mom go away!" He muttered.

"Get up!" It wasn't my mom all right.

"Get the fuck out of my house Johnson." I yelled at him.

"GET UP!" JJ barged into my room and jumped on my bed.

"Fuck off!" I threw a pillow at JJ before hiding under my covers.

"No!" JJ said. "Get up!"

"What the heck do you want?" I asked my best friend.

"I'm bored."

"For fuck's sake Jack!"

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