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"Are you fucking serious?" Daphne rolled her eyes as soon as she locked eyes with the beautiful sex icon known as Taylor Lautner. She had been trying to avoid him for the longest time and the day she fucking comes back to spend time with her father, he's there! The brunette ran her fingers through her wavy hair and dropped her Fendi back on the floor.
"Hello to you too, Daphne." Taylor laughed. Although she didn't seem to be too pleased to see him, he couldn't help but to smile at how cute she was. No matter how mad or pissed off she was, she was always beautiful to him.
"Where's Dad?" she asked, completely ignoring his question. It might have sound weird, but both Taylor and Daphne referred to Riley as 'Dad'. They were all so close, Taylor always thought of him as a second father.
"He went out for a little, but he should be back in a few minutes." Taylor replied then patted a seat next to him.
Daphne sighed, she was too tired to argue. She plopped on the couch next to him and the two sat in an awkward silence. Daphne had nothing to say to him, they said what they needed to say when Taylor broke up with her.
Taylor cleared his throat before asking, "How's the modeling?"
"Good." Daphne quickly replied.
Taylor nodded awkwardly, he just wanted to break the awkward silence. He looked at her petite yet tall frame, taking in every inch of her. He noticed the tattoo of his name on her hip, which was peeking out of her jeans. He figured that she would have gotten it removed by now, but he was wrong. The couple had secretly gotten the tattoo when they were 17, thinking that they would be together forever. She had been the tough one, throughout the whole thing. He couldn't help but to chuckle at the memory, which made Daphne look at him.
"What's so funny?" Daphne asked, thinking that he was laughing because she became a model.
"I was just remembering the time we got the tattoos of our names on each other." Taylor explained.
Daphne hid a smile, "You were such a bitch throughout the whole thing."
"Hey, I couldn't help it!" Taylor laughed.
As the laughing died, Taylor quickly admitted, "Daphne, I miss you."
Daphne was too shocked to move, her heart was breaking. The wounds from their break up were still visible and he's only making it worse by admitting his true feelings. For months, Daphne wanted nothing more than to hear those words. A small part of her was relieved and excited by his words, but another part wanted to punch Taylor in the face. He was the one who broke up with her, he can't take back a break up.
"Taylor, I miss you too." She admitted.
Taylor grinned at her response but quickly frowned when Daphne continued, "But we could never be together again. You chose your career over me and even told me yourself, you grew bored of me and wanted to move onto other things in life. We had the same busy schedule but I made time for you, you didn't. Now that Twilight's almost over, you can't just come back for me."
Taylor took his face in his hands and pulled away from her, "I would've never let you go if I knew how much I needed you."
