Waves// t.c. and s.m.

1.4

Ocean's P.O.V~

I was getting out of the shower, still smiling about Taylor and I's kiss. It just felt good. Even if I don't know where we really stand, I can't help but be happy. He makes me have unexplainable feelings. No one else has his effect on me.

I put my guard down after one small kiss. He makes me feel whole, where the empty feeling numbs itself just with his presence. Honestly, it scares me. I don't trust anyone. But yet, I immediately let him in.

Is that love, maybe. I haven't experienced it enough to know, but I wanna say it is. Or maybe I wish it was. No. No, it definitely is.

Wow. I'm in love with Taylor Michael Caniff. And to think, I realize this walking back to my room in only a towel.

I throw on black baggy sweats that I think used to be Nashs, but they could've been Hayes. I put a white sports bra with some padding and a PINK teal tank that says 'Do It For The Bacon' on after my mystery sweats. I love that outfit just because it's my feel good jammys.

There's a knock on my door as I'm putting my hair in a braid. I walk over opening the door still braiding.

"Hey can we talk?" Immediately after I open the door.

"Yeah," I say smiling at the sight of him. He looks worried, making my smile drop. He makes his way over to my desk chair and sits down.

I sat down on my bed watching him look down at the floor with his eyes closed. I play with my now finished braid waiting for him to talk.

"So Ocean there's... uh no easy way for me to say this," he starts five or so minutes later. I stop moving altogether.

He's about to make me regret every single thing I thought less than thirty minutes ago.

I could feel my wall go up.

"Our kiss earlier was a mistake. I'm sorry but for right now it never happened, got it?" Taylor said standing up.

When did he become such a jerk?

I pushed him from behind, making him stumble towards the door. I slammed it shut.

I can't believe him. I crawled into bed feeling like an idiot.

I'm not gonna let him bother me. The days just been way too long...

*Bang! Bang! Bang!*

I rolled over and grabbed my phone off my nightstand. It was 2:27

What the heck?

I stumbled out of bed and opened my door stomping out towards the front door.

Why is someone at my door at two thirty freaking morning? I'm not all that popular. Actually I'm not popular at all. Like no friends.

I opened the door about to chop someone's balls off. I'm not a morning person, Thanks for noticing.

"Yes may I help you?" I ask crossing my arms.

"Uh Tay told me to be here at 2:30," she says smirking. She was openly wearing lingerie and had her hair higher than her IQ, no doubt.

"Taylor? YOUR GIRL OF THE DAY IS HERE!" I screamed walking into the kitchen.

Is he serious right now? He kissed me then said it was a mistake. Now he's inviting girls over here? I just can't take it anymore with him, right now.

I had a killer headache and it was only 2:40. Lovely. I grabbed the Advil off the counter taking two out.

When I finshed swallowing them and drank the rest of the Orange juice I used, The famous Mr. Caniff himself walked in.

"What? You do realize it's like almost 3:00 right? Because if you don't mind I would like some sleep," he said sitting in a chair at the kitchen table, with a blanket wrapped around him I might add.

I practically growled when he glared at me from his seat. Who does he think he is? And to think I let myself fall for him.

"I do, but your faker than Barbie girl doesn't," I replied happy with myself considering I came up with that on the spot.

"My names Ashley, thank you!" Ashley said from the standing in kitchen doorway.