9. Chapter 8: Killing Me With Guilt
~ Mitzilyn's P.O.V ~
I woke up and felt someone's arms wrapped around my waist. They were cuddled up right up to my back. I slowly turned my head to look who it was. It was Taylor. His head was buried in the crook of the back of my neck. I rolled my eyes and smiled. I slowly got up and looked around the room. Riley was lying on one of the beds. I covered Taylor's body with a blanket and left the room. I had sweatpants and a tank top on so I think I'm good. Once I was out the door, Nash met me outside in the hallway.
"Good morning." He said half asleep.
"Good morning, sleepy head." I said and giggled.
We walked towards the kitchen to get breakfast. We sat at the table closes to the table that was filled with different foods. We grabbed some fruit and a cinnamon bun and sat down.
"So how did you sleep?" Nash asked.
"Good. You?" I asked.
"Not that great, Cameron snored the whole night. But I think I'll live." He smiled.
"Well you can rest later. We're going to the beach today. So rest up before we go." I suggested.
He nodded as he took a bite out of the orange he had. I looked across the kitchen and saw Cameron, Taylor, and Riley walking towards us. They looked half asleep as well. They sat down. Taylor sat next to me and Cameron sat on the other side of me. Riley sat next to Nash and Taylor. I stayed silent as I felt Taylor's hand slowly rub my leg under the table. I looked at him and he smiled at me. I smirked a little, but I tried not too. A few moments after, Ashley, Roxi, Olivia, and Kat came towards the table. Taylor removed his hand from my legs.
I don't know what's with him. He has a god damn girlfriend that came with him all the way to Florida to see him be drooled over by thousands of other girls. I felt so bad for her. I couldn't let him keep touching me and trying to kiss me. Even if I did love him. I still couldn't let him do that.
When I finished, I went down the spiral staircase that was over by the hallway where the rooms were. I went towards the pool to just relax and lie down. The air was so warm. I walked towards the pool and sat on the edge of it. I stuck my legs in. The water was cold but it felt good on my legs. I felt someone's hand touch my back as they sat next to me. I looked over, it was Taylor. He smiled at me and put his hand on mine. I melted and didn't look at him. He was killing me.......with guilt.