Chapter Three.

I awake to the sun in my eyes. I look over at my clock. 7:19 am. Crap! I have to go get ready for school. I say hopping up and grabbing my clothes. I slip on all of my clothes and quickly apply make up. 7:25 am. I spray myself with perfume and grab my phone and my bag. Almost as soon as I grab my phone, it vibrates.
Bae😍- good morning darling, ☀️ see you at school. Make sure you stop by your locker. There is a surprise waiting for you. Xoxo.

I smile and hop into my car. I drive fast and get there at 7:37. The bell rings at 7:55. I walk quickly to my locker to see Taylor standing there looking me dead in the eyes.
"I thought you'd never come." He says. I smile and he opens my locker.
"Where did you find out my code?" I ask but he only winks as he hands me a box.
"Open it, Princess." He says and I slowly open the box. Finally I look in. A small teddy bear and a candy bar is laying in the box. How did he know my favorite chocolate? Snickers. And a bright teal teddy bear with the words, Love. I smile and look into the box, there is a note.
"Seven. Friday night. Be ready." I smile and he hugs me and then walks away. I slowly open the candy bar and chew. I finish it off as I wait for Kacie. And as soon as I see the blonde curls I motion for her to come over.
"Woah, you look happy. What's all that about?" She asks. I smile and begin to tell every detail. Every part. And when I'm done she winks dramatically.
"Well, finally. My little girl is all grown up. " she says hugging me.
"So... What about you and... Matthew?" I ask. MATTHEW is her crush, and I know he likes her back.
"Eh. Nothing new. He looks, I look then no body does anything. All of it is complete B.S. Anyways. What do you think Friday has in store for you?" She asks, I shrug and soon the bell rings.
After school me and Kacie go shopping. I get a pair of cute sandals, some high-waisted shorts and a crop top with flowers on it that i plea to wear with my chevron cardigan. Then we jam out to my Taylor Swift Cd. Soon were driving on a dirt road. I'm standing up in her hot pink convertible, as she's speeding down, my blonde curls flowing behind me. Dirt is flying behind us. And for the first time, I feel beautiful. I feel as if I am pretty and every one would look at me telling them selves that that girl is beautiful, I wish to be the girl that every other girl envies. And I feel like her. I feel like a pretty girl, just a normal teenage girl. I will always cherish this feeling, for it may never come back.
When I get home, my hair looks as if I walked straight into a tornado. I quickly brush it and look down at my phone.
Bae😍- Hey. What are you doing gorgeous?
I smile and type back.
Me- Just got home wbu good looking?
I look up at my appearance. The feeling is gone, and I now see the old, ugly girl. The girl who is broken to pieces. A small tear trickles down my cheek.
Bae😍- Sitting here hugging my pillow, wishing it was you. How about you come over and we watch a movie?
I smile and type yes.
" mom I'm gonna go out for a few hours is that okay?" I yell down the hall. I hear her yell back yes and I quickly grab my things before she starts to question.
When I get there, I was just about to knock when the door burst open and Taylor swoops me in. I giggle as he spins me around in his arms. He kisses my cheek before setting me down. I smile and feel my cheeks flush.
Soon were sitting in his bed watching another scary movie. At the part where a kid is being possessed, Taylor moves impossibly closer to me and grabs my hand.
"You're so amazingly beautiful." He whispers. Beautiful. I want to hold onto those words for ever. I blush and kiss him softly on the cheek.

Don't do it. Don't fall for him. My mind warns.
It's too late I all ready did....
Soon the movie ends all too quickly. And it's time for me to go home. I look over at Taylor, asleep beside me. I grab my phone and tell my mom I'm gonna stay over at my friends house. She texts back okay and I snuggle in with him. He opens his eyes and I smile.
"My mom said j could sleep over is that okay? It wouldn't be too much?" I ask. He smiles and I lay my head down he pulls me in tighter and I close my eyes. And I fall asleep in the warm protection of his arms.
"Good night beautiful." He whispers.
Beautiful . . .