PT TWO OF TAYLOR IS HERE

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there was so much paparazzi in the lawn because conrad is like famous or something idk...like an hour later me and taylor were just watching a movie when conrad walks in the living room "i'm going to the beach" he says we both say okay and he walks away...i got up "where are you going" taylor says "to the beach" i say she looks at me and smiles i knew what she was thinking..i started walking to the beach and see this guy sitting in a chair he has a fishers cap on and very slouched in the chair "excuse me is this seat taken" i say without him looking at me he nods no...huh he still doesn't know it's me "what a beautiful day...isn't it a beautiful day?" i ask him "oh i'm sorry we're you sleeping" i say he nods no "good so can you rub some sunscreen on my back?" i say he looks at me "how did you know it was me" conrad says "the hat" i say "does kind of smell like fish huh" he says "no i'm pretty sure that's you" i say he laughs "what are you doing here go back to the house" i say "i tried staying." he says "and?" i say "nah you wouldn't understand" he says "oh so you think you're so special that a nobody like me would ever understand how hard it is to be you?" i say confidently "okay..there was ten paparazzi parked outside the house with their cameras" he says "yeah that's tough" i say "i just need to get home in a car where the paparazzi won't recognize me in.." he says... "my grandma lives really close we can do a quick walk there she lives like 2 minutes away there's a car there" i say "what kind of car is it" he says "oh you would love it it's a classic really vintage" i say "perfect i can pay you" he says "stop that" "stop what" he says confused "stop throwing your money around like that" i say "okay let's go" he says he left to go to my grandmas "Conrad meet petunia!" i say ..this car is a dump after my grandpa died my grandma never took care of it i still have the spare keys "you've got to be kidding me" he says "she runs like a top!" i say "down get down" he says pushing me down "i can't believe it get in the car" he says we start driving having a fun time taking pictures hanging out laughing together "what a perfect day" i say "not anymore" conrad says...paparazzi found us "okay take your next left" i say "you sure" "yes i'm sure go" i say "okay if you take your next left it should lead back to the highway" i say "uhh or not." "This isn't even a road any more.This is a firebreak, it has to be." connie says "Just... Just keep driving." i say mad "That last sign said "Deer crossing."There are no deer." connie says "You know you complain more than taylor." i say  "Are we on the right road or not?" he says "Not?" i say confused "Show it to me." he says "No! Keep your eyes on the road.I'm the navigator." i say

"Is that what you call it?" he says "What's that supposed to mean?" i say "It means you're such a know-it-all."he says "A what?" i say mad again "A know-it-all!" he says "God, you are the queen of snap judgements.Turn here! This is the right road!I'm sure of it!"" he says "I was sure of it."i say "You're sure.You're so sure of things you couldn't possibly be sure about."he says "I am not." i say he stops the car "And you're defensive." he says "Move the car! We're not moving." i say the car got stuck in mud "Great." i say "We'll have to get out and push." he says we start climbing through the windows on the roof of the car "Wait, wait, wait. Look, I'll help you." he says "Don't touch me." i say "Why are you so mad?" he says "I don't know. This." i say "Look, turning onto this road
was not my idea." he says "You're blaming me?" i say rudely "Yeah, you're a terrible navigator!" he says "You're a terrible driver!" i say "Hey, I'm a great driver." he says "Right." i say rolling my eyes "we're gonna have to jump." conrad says "I'm not jumping." i say "You got a better idea?" he says "Use the branch as a bridge." i say as i point to the branch "It does not look stable." he says
"It looks fine." i yell at him "All right." he says "Here it goes. All right." "It's sinking and making noises.Go faster." i say "Okay!" he says "This is my grandma's car!" i say "I understand that." he says "Just give me your hand."he says i grab his hand and he trips in the mud puddle it was deep "You okay? Grab the branch!" he says then the car sinks all the way under and makes a weird sound "Excuse you." he says laughing at himself ...it was silent until i said something "You killed Petunia!" "Well... Yeah." he says i started walking away "uh adrielle" he says "i turn around annoyed "what?" i say "where are you going" he says "the beach" i say "uh well the beach is that way" he points in the opposite direction i roll my eyes and started walking away

"hey are you okay?" he says "now your concerned?" i say "i always have been..." he says "maybe you should stop" i say " what are you so grumpy?" he says "i'm not grumpy cranky or crabby i want to go home to my mom explain where i went and suffer the consequences" i say "well you know what i wanna do i wanna have fun...i'm having great time and i don't want you to ruin it" he says "wow so is that what it's like with you" i say he turns around "you don't get what you want and you throw a huge fit and walk away?...you know i bet your friends run after you when you do that oh "Conrad i'm so sorry for hurting your little feelings" "oh i'm sorry for not treating you like the big star you think you are" i say "what a brat" i say "oh i'm the brat what about you huh?" "me?" i say "i've done nothing but think about you" he says "oh so when you hit me with a door twice pushed me in the mud destroy my grandmothers car you were just being thoughtful?...oh i pity your friends" i say "oh you wish you were one" he says i go up in his face "i rather go down with petunia" i say i walk off "what i'm confused about something" he says "what?" i say "i thought you liked me" he says "you thought wrong" i say "but everyone likes me why don't you" he says "maybe cause you think everyone likes you" i say "you have so many people working for i beg you don't even know there names" i say "do to" he says "oh yeah name one" i say "uh bob" he says "you just made that up" he laughs

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