Okay, so this is my first one shot that I've written on FF, so please take it easy on me lol. Hope you enjoy it, and check out my other series too. This will be a fourquel? I guess you can say lol, just know it will have four parts, with their different viewpoints.
Disclaimer- I do not own anything, except for original characters and locations.
What do I do?
That same question has been plaguing my mind for a while now. What do I do? Let me ask you. What would you do? What would you do if you were in love with someone, who was in love with someone else, who was in love with someone else, who was in love with you? You don't know? Well neither do I! Everything is so complicated. Being in a love square sucks. 'Love Square' I hear you ask, well let me explain. I'm sure you know of a love triangle, which obviously involves 3 people, but I am involved in a love square. That's right. I, Taylor McKessie, am a part of a love square. And the other members? Well, let me just explain things like this. Let me tell you how the love square goes.
I am in love with Chad Danforth, the sweetest, most sensitive, funniest guy in East High. He's just... amazing. When he smiles, I can't help but smile back, his hair is just so... Chad, and when he hugs me, or even speaks to me, I feel my heart do about a million flips in my chest. That's the effect the guy has on me. I've known him since we were 4, but we only started talking when Gabriella Montez arrived at East Middle.
Gabriella Montez... my best friend... my competition for Chad's heart. You see, that's who Chad is in love with. He won't admit it, but everyone knows he really likes Gabby. When she first came, I was extremely jealous of her. Nearly all of the guys at our school liked her. I understood why though. She had perfect hair, she was a perfect weight, and had perfect eyes, a perfect voice, but then again I didn't understand why Chad liked her. Chad always liked staring at girls' butts. A bit pervy, yes, but I wasn't complaining when he checked me out. But still, Gabby has nothing. Poor girl, she's an ironing board back there. Up front, she's... eh. Not small, but then again it wasn't like Damn! And I know I sound so cocky saying this but I guess you could say my bust made you say, Damn! However, Chad seemed to not notice as he spent most of his time trying to get her to go out with him. But even he knew that her heart was someone else. Her heart was with one of the only boys who had not fallen for her charm.
That boy was Troy Bolton. My other best friend. Like Chad, I've known him since we were 4, but with Troy, he made the effort to talk to me when we first met and since then we've been the best of friends. From the age of 4 to 11, I never knew why the girls would look at me so weird. Then when puberty kicked in, I finally realised that it was because Troy was actually pretty hot. Obviously he got hotter as the years went by, but he was still hot. To me, he was my best friend so I didn't think much of it. Especially when his hotness gained him a new girlfriend like every week. I'd always tell him to stop what he was doing. He was only 12! So when Gabriella came and I realised that Chad liked her, I tried my hardest to try and get Troy and her together. It worked! ... Well halfway, I guess. Gabby liked him, but he didn't like her. He always said she wasn't his type. Then I would always ask him what was his type and he'd just smile at me and change the subject.
Turns out... I was his type. Imagine my shock when, in 11th grade, after Gabriella showed up at his house and tried to ask him out for the umpteenth time, he yelled at her to leave him alone. Gabby ran straight to my house, crying. Me being the good friend that I was to her, except for the part about me secretly despising her because the guy that I love, loved her, hugged her and comforted her and asked her what was wrong. She told me that she'd gone to Troy's house and invited him out for lunch. This is how she said that she said it: "Hey, Troy, I was just wondering, did you want to go out for lunch? I mean, you don't have to if you don't want to, I was just wondering." Which made her sound totally innocent, right?
So I went to Troy's house to confront him, mainly because Gabriella forced me to go over there and see what he didn't like about her. When she asked me to do it, I rolled my eyes and thought of how pathetic she was and why Chad would ever fall in love with her. But once again, me having to be her best friend, just smiled, nodded, and journeyed the 5 minute walk to Troy's house. Let me just tell you how it went, because, ever since that day... I guess you could say things have been a lot more awkward between me and Troy. We are still best friends, but as I said earlier, things are more awkward now. Anyway, here's what happened:
I knocked on the Bolton door, shifting my weight onto different feet as I waited. My head whipped up as the door opened and revealed a smiling Rebecca Bolton. "Taylor, hey!" she stepped aside so that I could step in. I'd been in this house so many times, so I just made my way over to the couch. I guess you could say that this house was like my second home. "Everything alright?"
"Yeah, Bex, everything is fine." I told her, slipping my hands into my pockets and following Rebecca into the kitchen. I caught the apple that Rebecca threw at me and bit into it. "Where's Troy?" I asked, noticing the sudden smile that appeared on her face. Every time I and Troy were together hanging out or something, she would have this like, permanent smile on her face. At first, it kind of got me worried, but now I was used to it.
"Ergh, he's out back playing basketball with Jack. Whilst you're out there, Tay, do you mind calling them in? As you can see, they still need to pack away the groceries." I laughed, finally noticing the grocery bags on the kitchen island. I nodded and just as I was about to leave, she spoke. "You staying for dinner, honey?"
"Sorry, Bex. Mom said she's trying out something new tonight so we have to be there," I laughed. "Thanks for the offer though." I smiled and headed out back where I saw the two boys in a friendly game of basketball. It didn't take long before they noticed me. Pulling his shirt back on, Jack made his way over to me and tried to pull me in a hug, but his face was etched with confusion as I pushed him away. "You smell like sweat, Jack!" Jack rolled his eyes at me and flashed me a smile, whilst Troy tucked the ball under his arm and stared at me... something he'd been doing ever since we were little. Staring at me, that is.
"Just like your mother, Tay. So damn hygienic! I'm gonna go take a shower."
"Good." I giggled as he stuck his tongue out at me and headed inside. "Oh and Bex said that you need to do the groceries!" But it was too late; he'd already made it inside and slid the door shut, leaving me and a shirtless Troy.
"Hey, Tay. I wasn't expecting you." He exclaimed, placing the ball down and leaning in for a hug, only for me to scrunch up my face and push his arms down.
"Did you not hear what I said to your dad?"
"So," he shrugged. "I don't care!" and he engulfed me in a hug, much to my disgust. I just kept my arms down and held my breath until he pulled away and chortled at my behaviour. "So what's up?" he asked, placing his hands on his hips.
"Did Gabriella come here?" I inquired, getting down to business. He groaned, rolling his eyes, walking to the patio and sitting down on one of the steps. "I take that as a yes."
"She's really starting to get on my nerves. Do you know how crazy she is? She shows up at my house, talking 'bout how she thinks we have a future together and how she can see us getting married and having gorgeous blue-eyed kids together. I mean, come on! I turned her down straight, shut the door in her face and walked away. But even when I slammed the door in my face, I could hear her shouting that we will be together." I couldn't help but drop my jaw when he said that. That was the furthest thing from what she had told me!
"Oh my gosh! She's crazy! And a liar!" I exclaimed. "How can Chad love her?" I muttered, looking away getting lost in my thoughts. When I turned back to face Troy, his expression made me worried. "What is it, Troy?"
"Why do you like Chad, Taylor?" I wanted to correct him and replace the like for love, but I decided against it. "What is it about him?"
"I don't know." I shrugged, "I guess it's his smile, his voice, how his eyes light up when he sees something he likes or how clueless he can get sometimes. I just love everything about him." I couldn't help but smile my way throughout the list. Talking about Chad did that to me. Troy shook his head violently and stood up. "What, Troy?"
"Chad doesn't deserve you, Taylor! He isn't worth having you!" he exclaimed to my surprise. I stood up as well and frowned at him.
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"I mean exactly that! Let him and Gabriella be together, Tay, because he shouldn't be with you!" It was now my turn to shake my head vigorously.
"No! Chad belongs with me and... Gabriella should be with you!" I stuttered as he threw his arms up and groaned.
"You just don't get it do you?" I got scared so I took a step back up the stairs, watching as he followed me, his bare chest heaving in anger. "I don't know how many times I'm gonna say this, Taylor, but Gabriella is not my type! I can't stand the girl!" I looked up at him in fear as I was backed up into the wall.
"Troy-."
"I can't believe people call you smart." I gasped and narrowed my eyes at him.
"What the hell is that supposed to mean?"
"It means that you're smarter than others think you are, but you're definitely not smarter than you think you are." I stared at him in confusion. "If you were as smart as people say you are you would've figured this out already!"
"Figured what out?" I shouted, exasperated. My breathing shallowed as I realised just how close we are. I wasn't exactly comfortable with the position we were in, so imagine my shock when he moved even closer and whispered.
"Figured out that you're my type. That Chad doesn't deserve your love because I should be the only one receiving it." I couldn't even fix my mouth to say anything as he whispered huskily. "I'm in love with you, Taylor. I have been for quite a while now. You were just too blinded by Afro Boy to even realise it." He finished by looking deep into my eyes. I honestly did not know what to do with myself. I think it was the shock, or maybe the fact that his arms had now made their way around me and pulled me so that my polo covered chest was in contact with his ripped, naked one. No more words were spoken as he bent his head and crashed his lips down to mine.
To say I was surprised would be the understatement of the year. For the first five seconds, my brain seemed to go into overload as I did nothing but stand there. But then, something within me seemed to awaken and I threw my arms around his neck and kissed back, finally getting into my first kiss. My first kiss. With my best friend. That thought immediately pulled me out of what was happening and I gently pushed him off. "What is it, Tay?" I just shook my head and slid out of his embrace, walking quickly back into the house, where Jack and Rebecca were locked in an intimate embrace. Upon my entrance, they jumped away from each other and were about to explain when they heard Troy's footsteps racing in. "Taylor!"
I ignored him. "Bye Bex; bye Jack." I hastily walked passed them, ignoring Troy's calls to me. Finally as I was walking down the street, Troy grabbed my arm and turned me around.
"Tay, what's wrong?"
"YOU KISSED ME!" he blinked a few times.
"Yes I did, and you kissed me back, Taylor, what's the problem?"
"You're my best friend, Troy, that's the problem. I shouldn't be kissing you, you shouldn't have been my first kiss... Chad was supposed to be that! Urgh, just leave me alone, Troy!" I huffed, stomping back to my house and once again ignoring Troy's calls to me.
For the next few weeks or so, I stayed as far away from him as possible. People started to notice, however, and soon enough, Troy got tired of not being able to talk to me, so he forced me to talk about what happened. I told him I was sorry that I didn't love him back, but he'd just have to learn to accept that. What he told me next shook me to my core. He told me that no matter what, he would wait for me and that he would never stop loving me. His exact words were I think: "Even if you do end up with Danforth, Tay, I'm not gonna give up on you. I know that we were meant to be. And I know I sound so crazy right now; I probably sound like Gabriella, but I don't care." It was sweet, I had to admit, but no matter what I tried to do, my heart belonged to Chad... it still does. But anyway, that was over a year ago and now things were back to where they used to be... well, slightly.
Shaking away all those thoughts, I stood up and took another look at myself in the mirror. Fluffing my hair out a little more, I sighed. These natural curls did sometimes piss me off. I smoothed out my black Lycra leggings and checked myself out again. Aside from the leggings, I had on a plain white t-shirt and a black biker gilet. The rest of my accessories were gold to match my heels. I applied some more lip gloss, before charging downstairs when I heard the door ring. I knew my dad was on his way to answer it, so when I got there first, I smiled sweetly at him and turned around so that he couldn't complain about my outfit. I swung the door opened and there stood Troy. I have to admit, he was looking quite sexy tonight, but I'm sure Chad would be looking better.
"Hey Troy! Hold on, let me go say bye to my mom and dad." He didn't say anything; he just stared at me... again. His intense stare was beginning to get to me. "Anything wrong?"
"N-no. You just look... absolutely amazing." I grinned and skipped into the living room.
"Taylor, baby, make sure you're back before 10am, Gabriella's mom told me that you were sleeping at hers with the gang tonight." I nodded, happy that I wasn't going to have to explain myself.
"Bye mom, bye dad!" I kissed both of their cheeks, grabbed my purse and left with Troy. It was times like this I was grateful that I had spare clothes over at Gabby's house. The ride to Kelsi's house was fun! Troy and I talked about nearly everything. Well everything that we hadn't already discussed earlier at school. Once we walked in, we were greeted with the sight of two couples dancing and making out. The place was absolutely packed! There were people here I wasn't even sure went to East High. This angered me, though! This was our graduation party; I didn't want any random people coming! I sighed, whilst weaving through the crowds of people. Turning around to ask Troy if he wanted a drink, I frowned when I saw that he had been dragged away. My smile returned, however, when I saw that he'd been dragged away by Gabriella. Perfect. This would give me the perfect chance to talk to Chad.
A few hours passed and I still hadn't located him. Troy had come back in, looking angry, and Gabriella looking upset, as always after she talked to Troy. My guess was that she asked him out... AGAIN. To be honest, I couldn't believe she was still trying. She does not know when to give up. Anyway, during those hours, I also saw Chad pull Gabby to the side and talk to her. I was so angry at her even being so close to him, that I accidentally dropped my drink all over Troy. I immediately apologised and started to dab at his jeans with the napkins on the table. Realising the awkwardness of the situation (me dabbing at Troy's crotch), I backed up and let him do it himself.
Luckily, Gabby and Chad had parted by the time Troy had finished. Unfortunately, I'd lost Chad. I searched around trying to find him but to no avail. "Have you guys seen Chad?" I asked, but everyone just shook their head and carried on dancing. That's when I went to go look for him.
I needed to talk to him. Tonight was now or never. I was going to tell him that I loved him. I chewed at my bottom lip as I tried to locate him. This was a habit I'd picked up a while ago, it happened whenever I was nervous. I was about to go and greet Kelsi when I felt a soft hand being placed on my arm. Thinking it was Troy, I turned around, only to have my breath caught in my throat. Chad was looking so damn hot tonight. His hair was pulled back, just the way I liked it, he had one diamond stud in his left ear, and his face was turned into a pleasant smile. I took in his appearance and immediately liked what I saw. I only got down to analysing the black and white polo he had on before his deep voice broke my thoughts. "You look beautiful, tonight."
"Th-th-thanks." I stuttered, blushing hard from his compliment. He placed his hands on either side of my open jacket and pulled me in. My heart instantly began to race. So fast in fact, that I thought it would leap out of my chest. Just being this close to him was too much, but I didn't want to move.
"Do you wanna go talk?" I nodded, taking in his masculine scent. God, he smelt so good! He chuckled and I could've sworn he muttered, "This is going to be so easy." But I immediately brushed that feeling off and followed him upstairs. I wasn't even able to contain the smile that was on my face. Who would blame me? CHAD DANFORTH WAS HOLDING MY HAND. NOT EVEN THAT, BUT HE WAS TAKING ME INTO A ROOM TO TALK! This was the best day of my life! He pushed the door at the end of the hallway open and smiled when he saw that there was no one in there. He gently brought me in and closed the door.
"So, um... what did you want to talk about?"
"I like you, Taylor." I could literally feel my mouth go dry as he said those words to me. He took a few steps towards me and stood right in front of me.
"Wh-what?"
"I said, little miss know it all..." he lifted my chin with his finger. "I like you."
"Huh." Was all I could get out? So Pathetic, Taylor!
"Is that all you can say?" he laughed, cupping my face and pushing some of my curls back.
"N-no. I like you too, Chad. In fact, I was actually coming to find you to tell you that I love you." I shut my eyes instantly, hoping that he didn't back off me because off my word vomit. Gosh, why did I have to say that! He's probably going to get scared and leave! Great job, Taylor, great job. I was about to apologise for my slip up, when I felt gentle kisses being laid on my eyelids.
"Is that so?" he inquired, now kissing my nose and cheeks. I nodded, my eyes still closed because of his touch. "How much do you love me?" My eyes shot open at his question and I stared at him, hoping he understood how serious I was.
"A lot, Chad. Believe me."
"Hmm. Good to know." Was all he said before he bent down and kissed me. I could literally feel my whole body tingle at his touch and at this point I could say I was weak. Obviously I had enough energy to kiss him back... but the energy to do anything else was non-existent. I was so weak actually, that I didn't stop him when he pushed my jacket off, or pulled my shirt off, or pushed me back on the bed half naked whilst he got undressed too. In fact I was so weak and so into the moment that I didn't have it in me to stop him from taking my virginity.
I know, you guys probably think I'm a whore or something. The guy said he likes me and I give him something as precious as my virginity, but it felt right. With Chad, it really did feel like the right thing to do. It was what I wanted, right? Besides, I enjoyed it, and guessing my Chad's reaction after, he enjoyed it too.
As I lay there, my lower anatomy in complete and utter pain – those rumours about Chad's size were definitely correct-, I heard the door open and I rushed to pull the covers up to cover my body. The person at the door's jaw dropped. "Gabriella!" I yelled, in surprise, as Chad shifted to lean back on the headboard. "What are you doing in here?" I reached next to me for my underwear and put them on underneath the covers.
"Chad told me to come up here in 30 minutes, and," she checked the watch on her left arm, "it's been 34. God, Taylor, did you and Chad just have sex?" I nodded, happy that I beat her to it. I saw her shake her head and curse, muttering something to her. It sounded along the lines of, "What Troy sees in you, I will never know.", but like last time, I ignored the muttering and stood up, grabbing my bra and putting it back on. As I was clasping it shut, I saw Gabby approach Chad and slap him straight. I ran to her and grabbed her hand.
"What the hell are you doing, Gabby? Why are you slapping Chad?" Chad grabbed his boxers and slid them on.
"Taylor, how can you not get it? He only had sex with you to try and make me jealous. That's why he told me to come up here in 30 minutes, because he knew I'd either catch you in the act or see something that should make me jealous!" I blinked in an attempt to stop the tears from falling. What she was saying couldn't be true. It just couldn't be. Chad wouldn't do that. "He doesn't even like you like that, Tay?" my bottom lip began quivering as I turned to Chad.
"I-is it true?" he stayed quiet, looking away. "I said, IS IT TRUE?" I screamed the last part, allowing a tear to fall down my cheek. When he slowly nodded, I sunk down. Well, more like flopped down. All of that, everything that I had been feeling a few minutes ago was fake. Everything that had happened was an attempt to make Gabriella jealous. My body shook as tears kept flowing. I saw Chad attempting to touch me and that's when I flinched and jumped up. "DON'T touch me. DON'T, Chad!"
"Taylor, please, let me-."
"I can't believe you, Chad! I told you I loved you and I let you take my virginity... Oh my God." I sighed, stepping back."I let you take my virginity!" It had all finally sunk in. I felt so worthless.
"Taylor, just let me-." I lifted a hand and without saying another word I began to put my clothes back on, allowing the tears to flow steadily down my face.
"You should really be ashamed of yourself, Chad." He looked down and nodded.
"I know." I got my stuff together and sniffed, walking back towards them. "So is there any chance of us still being able to go out?" he asked her softly, hoping that I wouldn't hear. Unluckily for him, I did. And about a second later, my hand had connected with the left side of his face in an audible slap.
"If there was any chance of me saying yes to you before, it is definitely gone now." Gabriella harshly told him, taking my arm and leading me out. I didn't even look back. I couldn't even see because of the tears that clouded my vision. Thank God for Gabriella having helping me. That thought instantly made me feel bad. She'd helped me through such a bad situation and yet before I despised her for being the owner to Chad's heart. Oh gosh, it's so weird how only a few hours ago, I was about to tell him how much I loved him and yet now, the thought of the guy made me want to just go and beat him senseless. How could he have done this to me?
He abused the fact that he knew I liked him and used me as bait to get Gabriella. I'd put everything out on the table. He knew what he was doing and yet he still took my virginity, knowing that although it meant everything to me, it meant nothing to him. I felt Gabby squeeze my hand and I looked up at her, blinking and allowing the tears to coat my eyelashes. Thank goodness I had not worn any mascara. Or else I probably would've looked like an emo clown or whatever. "Thanks Gabby." She shook her head and pulled me into a loving hug. That's when I realised that Gabby was seriously one of the only few people I could trust. It also reminded me that putting Chad over her was stupid. Completely stupid.
"No need to thank me, Taylor. Let's just find Troy and we'll take you home."
Troy. Oh no. Oh no, oh no, oh no. What was he going to do? Actually that was a dumb question because I knew exactly what he would do. First he would go and beat the shit out of Chad (not that I would stop him), then he'd probably go and tell me I shouldn't have fallen in love with Chad in the first place. But you can't choose who you fall in love with, right?
"Urgh. I can't see him. You stay here, drink something, or eat something and I'll go find him, kay?" I just nodded and allowed myself to get lost in the crowd of dancing teenagers, smiling at the few who asked me if I was okay. Looking down, I made my way to the front door, so that I could make an easy exit when I saw Troy. 10 minutes seemed to pass and I still hadn't located Gabriella or Troy. I couldn't take being here anymore.
"Taylor!" I instantly knew who that voice belonged to and I could feel my heart speeding and my hands starting to sweat. Only one person could make that happen to me and I was so frustrated for allowing him to still be able to do that to me even though I wanted to hate him with all my heart. I opened the door and tried to make a run for it, stepping out into the cold air and walking as fast as I could towards Troy's car which was stupidly parked all the way up the street. "Taylor please... wait!" He yelled again, gently taking my arm and turning me around. He studied my face for a moment before taking a breath to say something. Instead of allowing him to speak, I just turned around and continued to walk to Troy's car. He jogged in front of me, forcing me to stop walking. "I'm so sorry."
"It doesn't matter, Chad. Forget about it."
"No, I won't. I seriously feel horrible for what I did. Taylor I took advantage of the fact that you liked me. I took your virginity." I closed my eyes at his last phrase.
"Don't remind me." He sighed and clenched his jaw, running a hand through his hair.
"Can you forgive me, Taylor? Please. You don't understand how sorry I seriously am about this whole situation. I feel like a dick."
"You should." That voice however didn't belong to me. It belonged to the person who was now standing beside me. I knew exactly who it was, just like I knew who the person who had slipped their arm into mine was. Their scents were a giveaway. "Come on, Taylor, let's go." He grabbed hold of my other arm and was about to lead me to the car, when Chad stepped in front of us. "Move."
"No. I was talking to Taylor and I ain't done."
"Danforth." Troy spat out through clenched teeth. "I said move."
"Hell no!" Chad turned back towards me. "Tay, I-." He never got to finish his sentence as Troy tackled him to the grass and started throwing punches at him. I'd never seen Troy so angry in my life. His eyes flashed dangerously every time I got a glimpse of them. Chad kicked Troy off of him and Troy landed beside him, that's when Chad took this as an opportunity to get up and start kicking Troy, however, Troy got a hold of his leg and dragged him back down onto the ground with him, kneeling and sending more punches his way.
I could hear a voice in the back of my head telling me to go and stop the fight, but I couldn't bring myself to move. Gabriella definitely wasn't going to make an effort of separating the boys as she just stood there too. I'm guessing neither were the people who had crowded around us as they also just kept watching. At this point, Troy was now on top of Chad, sending punches everywhere.
"Don't you...dare... try to call her Tay as if you actually... care about her..." he yelled between every punch he gave Chad. He stopped and glared at Chad, his hands wrapped around his throat. "You are a fucking dick, Chad. I don't even understand why she loved you... I should kill you right now for taking something so precious from her and abusing her love for you. But I know that even after all this, she's still gonna love you, so Imma let you go." He roughly pushed Chad back down and stood up. That's when I saw the cut underneath his left eye. It wasn't major, but it also wasn't something that should've gone unattended. Gabriella charged forward a few steps to help him, but stopped when she saw the glare he sent her.
"I'll go wait by the cars." She sighed brokenly and left. Troy's rejection had obviously gotten to her. He looked at the spot that Gabriella had been in for a while as I stared at him, not paying attention to Chad's groans of pain. I walked passed him, taking his hand and leading us to his car. When we got there, I saw that Gabby had already gotten into her car. "I'll see you tomorrow, Tay, alright?" I nodded and hugged her from her open window and stepped back as she drove away.
Silence coated the air as Troy and I stood beside each other. I took one look at him and stepped forward, opening my arms and wrapping them around him for a hug. His arms stayed down for a while before they too found their way around my body. The more time that passed, the more comfortable I got with the position, allowing my head to settle on his shoulder. "I'm so sorry."
"It's not your fault. I wanted to do it at the time."
"No. It is my fault, Tay. Chad does not deserve you... he shouldn't have been your first. That should've been saved for someone special." I half expected him to tell me that he should've been my first but he didn't. He just shook his head and held me tighter. "I love you, Tay." I frowned and blinked as the tears began to resurface. Where had love seriously gotten me? I hated the word now. I hated it with a passion.
"Please don't say that, Troy. Please." I whispered, letting more tears slide down my cheeks. He pulled back and wiped away my tears, bending down to talk to me at my level.
"I know Chad took advantage of your love, but that doesn't mean I'm gonna stop reminding you of my feelings towards you." I sighed and tore myself away from him, walking around the car and getting in. As he drove, no words were spoken. The entire ride was driven in complete silence. I could feel my eyes go heavy and so I finally allowed them to rest.
However, as I was sleeping, my eyes jolted open when I remembered something. Troy noticed this and looked over at me briefly, concern all over his face. "What is it?" I shook my head, not wanting to worry him as I looked out the window.
This was definitely not nothing. This was something... well it could turn out to be something. I shook my head even more as I remembered how Chad didn't use a condom.
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