| Taylor's POV|

"Oh my God, Hime!" I laugh as he pulls me out of the cafeteria.

"Do you have any make up shit?" His eyes worried.

"No, even if I did I wouldn't want this moment to end!"

"Damnit!" He says. He looks me in the eyes. "What do I do?"

"Come here," I sigh dragging him in to the girls bathroom. Thankfully no one was in there already.
"lm not a girl though." He says pouting, as I pull him to the mirror.

"Close enough. You have makeup on and everything."

"Shush." He puts his finger to my lips. "Please tell me you have a plan. What's your plan?"

"I have three. First one: leave you like this and laugh at you the rest of the day. Second: we get a cheese grader and-."

"Hell no." He interrupts. "Your real plan."

I roll my eyes. "You never wanna have fun." I pout.

"Pft, I'm more than you." He sticks his tongue out at me.

"Your such a kid." I scoff. "So third: we just unspike your hair and give you some bangs."

His eyes light up. "Tay, you genius, you!" He hugs me and twirls me around making me very dizzy.
~

After we wet his hair and comb it down, we head out to the boys. When we walk out of the bathroom together we get some strange looks from people who saw us come out of there. Once we get to the boys, they look up at us. They all go silent for a second and then burst out laughing again.
"Oh-My-God!" Vic says clenching his stomach.

"What?" Hime asks as a worried expression spreads across his face.

"Your-arms-dipshit!" Tony says between laughs, also clenching his stomach.

We both look down to his arms and see that he must have rolled up his sleeves while wetting his hair and forgot to roll them back down. A naked lady, a few more dicks, and some words were being exposed.

Jaime starts laughing so hard that he falls to the ground.

"Who drew that?" Hime asks pointing to the lady.

Mike raised his hand.

"I didn't even see that this morning!" Hime says after calming down a bit.

"Well, remember in English when you fell asleep?" Mike asks still laughing a bit.

"What!? In school, dude?"

We could have laughed for hours but the bell rang for us to go to our next class. My laugh comes to a stop.Shit. I have art next with Tony. Just Tony.
~
|Tony's POV|

Good! I have art next with Tay. She can't ignore me anymore. I have to talk to her about last night. I have to tell her that the kiss wasn't a drunken mistake like she thought it was. I really ment it.

We walked to art class and sat in our normal seats next to each other.

"We need to talk." I say to her as we sit down.

"No we don't." She said matter-of-factly pulling her drawing book from her bag and started drawing.

"Well, I do. So you don't have to talk. But would you listen to me?" I ask.

She looks up from her drawing. "Fine. I'm listening." She sighs.

"Last night," I start. "You said you thought I kissed you because I was just drunk, a drunken mistake, right?"

She nods still working on her drawing.

"Thats not why I did it." She stops drawing for a second, then puts her pencil back to the paper and continues. "I like you. A lot. I ment to kiss you... Taylor." I put my finger under her chin and guide her head to face me. "It wasn't a mistake." I whispered. "Ive wanted to do that ever since I met you. Don't you get it, Tay?"
~
|Taylor's POV|

As I try to act like what he said didn't matter to me, then he touches my chin and pulls my face to face his. Butterfly fly in my stomach at his touch. What was happening? I have never gotten butterflies for Tony before. Was I growing feelings for him? Oh my God. I was.

"Dont you get it, Tay?"

I look up at him in the eyes. My lips start to get hungry for his.

Maybe it was instinct. Maybe it was because I felt so lonely, or even because of what happened with me and my mother last night and this morning. But deep down something clicked. I like Tony. A lot. I cared about him. But now, it wasnt just a friendly like or a friendly caring. It was more.

A sudden rush of excitement flew through me and I lean forwards into him and our lips meet once again. This time, I ment it. How could boys have such power over me?

We continue to kiss not caring about the stares and scoffs. His lip rings feeling cold against my skin. His hands cupping my cheeks. I feel his tongue graze against my lip. Just as I was about to part my lips, I see a flash of Mike's face.

I pull away.

"Im sorry." Tony says, our foreheads still together.

"Its not you. It's just.... Mike." I can't find a way to explain my feelings right now. I like Mike. A lot. And I like Tony a lot also. But I like them for different reasons. I just don't know which reasons I liked better.

"Oh." He says pulling our foreheads apart. "I didnt know you two were..." He trailed off.

"We arent. Its just... I don't know." I put my head in my hands.

Tony reached over and and took my hand from my face and held it between us under the table. We stayed like that for the rest of the period.
~

After school we all part ways. Once I drop Jaime off I go home.

My mom was still at work like normal, so it was just me and my thoughts. My stupid, confusing thoughts.

I think about everything. Tony, Mike, cutting, my new therapist. I pull out my phone. I still have to talk to Mike.

Me: Hey, it's Tay.

I wait for a reply which didn't take long at all.

Mike ;) : Hey you feeling better?

Me: Emotionally or physically?

Mike ;) : What's wrong babe?

Babe? Shit. Petnames. This is going to be harder than I thought.

Me: Can you come over?

Mike ;) : I'll be there in 5 ;)

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. What am I doing?

Notes

Hey guys!
I had so much trouble with this chapter. I wrote the whole thing and it took over an hour. Then I went to re-read it and the whole thing gets deleted!! I don't even know how! So I had to rewrite it all.
But anyway! Did you guys like it? A little bit of Tony time? A little bit of a cliffhanger huh? Haha
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