✿HANNAH'S POV ✿
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Yep, I was thinking about the future if 'we' happened forever.
I want my life to last forever with the people I know.
"Hi Hannah Ross." A familiar, cocky voice chuckled
Softly. Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit! I spun my head around swiftly
To see Taylor grinning like an idiot. Eyes on me and the paper.
I crumpled it and shoved it in my bag. Fuck. He leaned on me with his
Elbow on my shoulder. Why couldn't I do the stupid things I do
At home? How smart of me.
"Jesus, Taylor! Why would you sneak up on me like that?" I exclaimed
Unsurprised with his reaction. I wish I could go back in time and
Change everything that was only two minutes again.
"Because I couldn't part myself from you. Aren't we inseparable?" He asked
With a smirk.
I took a step to my right as he lost his balance but cling to the side of
The lockers. He regained his balance and did his posture again.
"You're taking this 'dating gig' too far for someone not that special." I said
With a faint blush. Was I special? Or was that rich coming from me? I made
It sound like I was expecting Taylor to go 'no, you are special'. Let's see where this
Goes.
"You're not special on your terms, but as your guy, I'll be frank
With you. You're unique, special and really beautiful. What are you
Now?" Taylor asked shaking my shoulders.
"Besides, you're one to talk Hannah Ross." He teased making the 'Ross'
Sound long and flirty. I felt so embarrassed that I automatically turned red.
"Yeah, just um, drop it!" I exclaimed clenching my jaw.
"Hey, no problemo. I love your font." He complemented while herding
Me with him to the library. I'm just lucky that he isn't that weirded out
By me.
"Where am I?" I asked while trying to maintain balance
Since his hands were covering my eyes. I'd look like a clumsy slut if I hit something.
"Hush, you impatient woman!" He hollered playfully. He helps me go up a
Bunch of stairs and lead me somewhere that I couldn't possibly tell if I'm sort
Of blindfolded.
"Now!" He signaled me to open my eyes. Stupid Taylor Ross. Why I love
Him.
"Um Taylor, hands? Blinded?" I gave him a hint to uncup
My eyes now. I giggled silently by his adorable stupidity.
"Whoops, forgot, sorry!" He apologized while taking
A step next to me. I couldn't believe it. Did Taylor love a nobody that much?
What I saw before me were my favorite books! Hamlet, if i stay, The Fault in Our Stars,
Romeo and Juliet, The Giver and 'The City Girl Diaries'. Now I didn't
Have to look for a false copy on Wattpad made by fans!
My heart started beating so fast that I could sort of feel
It pound through my chest and to my checkered blouse.
Taylor hugged me from behind and laid his chin on my
Shoulder. I turned to him and kissed his cheek.
"You love Shakespeare, not me silly! But, I'll read them anyways." I
Breathed feeling so touched. I can't believe we're missing Chemistry for
This!
We left the library and made our way to the corridors
And picked up some random conversations.
"Doesn't Echosmih sound good live?" I asked noting that Taylor
Was hugging me from behind as we walked.
"Nah." Taylor replied playfully.
"I think they do." I sighed. How could he not like Echosmith?!?
( A/N yes, I'm an Echosmith and Bastille fan. Proud! )
"I mean, sure they do." Taylor instantly changed his answer as
Soon as we made a sudden halt by the drinking fountain.
"Liar." I grinned as I shoved him playfully. His smirk
Was still on his face.
"Yeah, okay I like them cause' you do." He confessed, raising
His arms up in surrender.
"Still a liar." I shook my head with a cheeky
Smile.
"Well Hannah, I'm not technically lying. You see, I told
The truth about me liking Echosmith live because you do.
I'm just trying to be a charming guy." Taylor explained. I love how
His unreasonably reasonable explanations amuse me since they
Partially make sense.
"Alright." I giggled and tried to walk on but
He was blocking my way.
"No. Not unless you say it." He said, cockily
While making sure I don't leave yet.
"Say what?" I asked while trying to go past
Him playfully.
"That I'm not a liar." He answered while holding me
By the shoulders.
"You're not a liar." I raised my arms in surrender and
Skipped away to Chemistry with Taylor behind me.
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Our Kind of Relationship
ChickLitThis type, it's more than being C.C.S.F's. Cute, couple - ish, shippable Friends. Being fifteen doesn't come in between Your decision of starting that relationship.
