WithOut You | *REWRITTING*
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I gasped as I was suddenly pushed up against the wall roughly, his hand slithering up gripping my neck, gripping it tightly. I glared up at him through watery eyes.
"What do you think you're doing?!" I said through gritted teeth.
He rest his other arm on the door beside my head, while using his thumb to turn my face opposite of him. Leaning down, his lips brushed against my ear causing me to shiver and squirm in my place against the wall.
"What does it look like?" A slow smirk forms on his face, the sunlight heightening his features. "I'm giving you a reason as to why I chose you."
Taylor really wasn't too fond of boys and their human nature. Shocking? I know. Girls are usually all over boys, yearning for their attention, and just wanting to be loved but not this girl, if it was the end of the world and she was stuck with a said boy she wouldn't even dare try and be near him. Boys have this little game they like to play inside their heads, they love to play with girl's feelings or just want them for something and it always ends with the girl either heartbroken or just being plain used. And Taylor herself learned that the hard way.
So, she doesn't give them one minute of her time or even a single glance. Vice Versa. That all vanishes when she meets a man that's too good to be true, one who's suddenly interested in her and only her; or so she thought.
One Club Night Out. One Dance. And One Coincidence Meeting.
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