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Chapter 4

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Taylor

"I think I'd like to work with Taylor." You say to Ms. Garcia red and flustered almost **** on your words

"Really? Hmm go figure, well to each their own. You know Marcus, I did tell you she doesn't play well with others but when she sets her mind to something she puts in 110% and gets whatever she wants. Are you sure you can keep up with her? She might just chew you up and spit you back out never looking back." Says Ms. Garcia

Truthfully you don't really know why you picked Taylor and in such a hurry, she seemed cold, intimating, rude and selfish from what you could see. So the question is why did you pick her? Was it just a random blurt out, you weren't sure. You simply look at Ms. Garcia and nod to her unsure of what to respond with as your mind wandered thinking of Taylor.

"Alright well get to it then, go talk with her until class is over, and if you have any questions or concerns feel from to come to me anytime." She assures you before getting back to some work she has to do on her laptop.

As you turn around you see that Taylor is standing right behind, looking down at you with her arms crossed squashing her large breast. "So couldn't resist me huh pretty boy."

"Uhhh well umm.." You mutter unsure of what to respond with

"What's the matter cat got your tongue, you better watch out before I steal it." She giggles

"Hey wait you're the girl from when class started who raised her hand and asked about the play in the first place and about...well me." you respond suddenly putting two and two together.

"Yep that's me and I don't need to know why you picked me, I already know exactly why you picked me. You know normally I wouldn't bother going so far for a guy like you but your different especially different from Tommy Whorehouse over there, I mean that's disgusting if those girls want sloppy 200ths they can feel free to me though, I want the first bite." She looks at you with a wicked grin giggling slightly

"Well....umm no that's not why I picked you, I picked you because..." you say before she cuts you off

"Shut it Marcus, I got a plan tonight I pick you up and we go out my treat, I'll pick what we do and where we go. Sound like a deal?" She asks you but it's more of a statement

You cough and **** on your words but muster out a simple "Okay."

You two talk a bit more until class is over she seems to be really into rock and metal bands, her favorites are the band "Boy Crushers" the bands logo is even on her T-shirt she is wearing today. Class ends and you two go your separate ways but not before giving her your address and phone number for your big date tonight.

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