(Chapter 5)
We got home and I went to my room to sleep. After I got my pajamas on, someone
knocked on my door. I turned over. "Who is it?" "Taylor...can I come in?" "Sure."
I sat up as he opened the door. "Soooo what do you want?" "Oh well everyone
else is going out and I was wondering if you wanna hang out with me here?" Taylor
asked "Uhh..sure why not,so what do you wanna do?" I asked sounding more and
more like Kiki..ugh I hate that we are almost like family. "How about we just
sit on the couch and possibly get to know each other." "Sure..oh and let's
wait until everyone else leaves. "Why?" Taylor asked; he is such s cutie. "We
won't get questioned and we can be alone." I smiled and Taylor smiled back.
"Okay.."
Once everyone left, Taylor and I went downstairs to the couch..this should be
fun.
"Ummm...how old are you?" Taylor asked. "I'm 18.." "Favorite color?" "Black."
"Same questions to you."
"21." "And blue.." "uh..favorite singer" "Janelle Monae." "Favorite food."
"Pecan pie. I'm southeren, nuff said.." "Same, again" "Paramore..and Cake Batter
Ice cream" "Fuck this, it's shit and ain't even straight up..so here's the real
Jessica. I was a premature baby girl.I was in the hospitial for most of my
lif..ummm as I got into second grade I developed a "TEENAGE" body as you can
see. Middle school for me was hell. I got teased everyday. Oh, high school was
alright." I took a deep sigh. "There you go, you just met the real Jessica. Now
you can talk." "Well, I did martial arts when I was six, acted since I was seven
and I have a little sister." Taylor smiled. I laid on the couch and put my
arms under my head. "Wanna watch a movie?" "Sure, what?" "Uhhh..Tombstone."