I talked about Taylor to Rachelle and of course she teased me. We are Friday and tonight I'm gonna see him. I was at my locker at school when Rachelle came up to me.

''So, your beautiful 'self and her boyfriend are gonna go see which movie tomorrow night?'' I sighed.

''How many times I told you Taylor is not my boyfriend?''

''I don't know, I stopped counting when I passed 30. Anyway I know you two are gonna end up together so I'm just taking advance.'' God please I want to die. Of course me and Taylor aren't gonna have a relationship. I mean, I knew him for only a week.

''Hmm,and no I don't know which movie we'll see. He will decide. Anyway my fabulous Rachelle, I gotta go in Science I'll see you tomorrow.''

''Okay, don't forget to tell me how his kissing abilities were!''

I walked to Science class bumping a lot of people. Yeah, I am clumsy. The class started and we talked about something I already knew so I texted Rachelle.

''Hey, I feel lazy and there's nothing to do 'cuz I already know what is explaining'' I pressed the Send button and I got an answer 2 minutes later.

'' Me too. Mel...PLEASE tell me if anything happens with you two.''

Ahhhh Rachelle, Rachelle, Rachelle. What am I gonna do to her? I think I might ask Taylor if he have a cute single friend that I can match with her so she could keep her mouth shut and drop what she thinks is her boyfriend.

''Okay, but I told you, nothing is gonna happen.I don't even know his last name, how can I go in a relationship with?''

''Yeah yeah.. The bell's gonna ring so I'm leaving you. Good luck with Mister Taylor. Love you xx!''

''Thanks..Love you too x!''

Like Rachelle said, the bell rang and I got into the parking lot. The ride to my home was terribly long and I kept thinking about what to wear, what to say ect. When I pulled into the driveway my mom's car was already parked. She arrived home early I thought. I said Hi to my mom and got into the shower.

A long and warm shower will make all my ideas more clear. I dressed up quite casually; black skinny jeans with a white tank top and some gladiators sandals. I did my hair in a messy bun,put some eyeliner and mascara on and I was ready to go.

I got in my car and I took the Broxton Avenue all the way to the cinema. It was 7h30pm and we had to met in the parking lot at 8pm. He knew the model of my car and I will be waiting for him outside so he could see me, just to be sure. So I waited...8pm, 8h05, 8h10.

In fact, he never showed up, great. It was 8h30 when I gived up, I got in my Escalade, started the engine and took the long ride to my home. Tears were strolling on my cheeks but I didn't care. I don't love that dude, I mean, I like him because we have a lot in common but he just destroyed my mood when he decided that he won't show up. When I went home I got up in my room and layed on the bed. My cellphone started to vibrate, I took it and looked to see that Rachelle texted me.

'' Sooooooo, the date? :) I want ALL the juice ''

''… He never came.'' I replied and closed my phone for the night, I didn't want to talk about it.

When I got up it was 4h40 in the morning, since no one was up I got onto my laptop and connected on MSN. Of course, Mr. sended me tons of off-line messages it read:

'' Omg, I am so sorry I cannot go tonight, I hope you'll see this befors you go :S ''

'' Hey? It's me, Taylor... It's like 8pm and you're still not there, I'm so sorry I never came up! I was busy with something else and I couldn't come''

So he didn't ditched me? I really hope he says the truth. Anyway, I turned off my computer and got downstairs in the kitchen. I prepared myself some pancakes and made some others for my family who will wake up in maximum thirty minutes. I ate my portions, drank some orange juice and got upstairs thinking of what I will do today.

I layed in my bed reading the last Vogue magazine when I thinked about Rachelle who was probably freaking out about the whole story so I opened up my phone to see 8 texts. God, it wasn't even something that much important, why does she care that much? I thought to myself.

I replied her that everything was fine and he just couldn't make it that day. I didn't have much to do so I got onto my computer again on PerezHilton's website, I love to see what he's blabbing about today. The headline of the first post was :

Taylor Lautner in the town of Bel Air looking for house!

Great, Mister Actor will maybe live in my neighborhood.