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| It was a pretty short ride to the auto body shop, and they had made it there just in time. Isaac went back with the mechanic to check out the car then signed some papers. He slid behind the wheel of his 2002 Chevy TrailBlazer and patted the wheel gently. �It�s good to have you back,� he said to the car. �Awww, how cute,� Taylor mocked, opening the driver�s side door and peering in. �May I help you?� Isaac asked, his cheeks flushing a bit. �I was just wondering if you were going home,� Taylor replied. �No, why?� �Just checkin�,� he said. �I think I�m gonna stop by Nat�s for a bit.� �Okay,� Isaac said as he started to car. �See ya later!� ********* The drive to Nat�s was a nice one. She lived in a small suburb about twenty minutes outside of Tulsa. When he pulled up to her house, Taylor smiled to himself. No matter how many times he saw her, he fell in love with her all over again. Taylor turned off the car and hopped out, slamming the door behind him and pushing the �lock� button on his keychain. ************ The knocking at my door startled me out of the half-sleep I was in on the living room couch. I jumped up and started walking to the door, glancing the mirror only to realize that I looked like complete shit. Like it matters, I thought to myself. Probably some kid selling cookies. I softly hummed the new *NSync song as I unlocked the door and swung it open, only to find my gorgeous boyfriend standing in front of me. �Oh!� I said, completely shocked. �Taylor! How are you?� I asked, keeping my face toward the ground in a pathetic attempt to try and hide my complete lack of makeup. �I�m good,� he said, his fingertips reaching for my chin. I didn�t fight back as he raised my face to his. �What�s wrong?� he asked. �Oh, well�� I started. �Well, it�s just that I just woke up and my hair�s all rumpled and�� He cut me off by placing a firm kiss on my lips. I kissed him back then took his hand, leading him inside. �You look hot,� he said. �Totally hot.� �Thanks. You don�t look too bad yourself,� I teased. Of course Taylor didn�t look bad. He looked like a friggin God, like always. �Thanks. I�m sorry for not calling. I didn�t know if you had plans or anything so I decided to give it a try,� he said. �Nope. Just chillin�. I was actually watching a video, but I fell asleep.� �What video?� he asked. �Rillyronkerderdockletactory� I mumbled. �Excuse me?� he laughed. �Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory� I said, this time a bit more clearly. �That movie rocks!� he said, parking his butt in the spot I�d just been sleeping in. �Yeah well, it put me to sleep, so we need something else to do.� �We could go eat,� he suggested, looking at his watch. �It�s almost 6. Did you have dinner yet?� �Umm, no.� I said. �But Taylor�you know how I feel about�going out�� I said slowly. |
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