~ Mitzilyn's P.O.V ~
He stared into my eyes as if it was love at first sight. As he leaned in closer, I froze. His beautiful brown eyes started to close as he got closer. But I backed away quickly.
"C'mon Mitzi." He begged.
"Your dating Ashley. Not me, Taylor." I replied.
"Yeah but.......I love you. Not her. And she's always talking trash about you. Ashley wants me to stop hanging out with you a-and I want to break up with her so badly. But she threatened to hurt you when I'm not looking." He stuttered to explain.
I froze in shock. She can't be that obsessed with Taylor. That would be so creepy to be dating someone like Ashley. Always telling you what to do. Stopping you from talking to someone you love and care for. This bitch is gonna get it. She thinks she can harm me? Hah. Her and her army of one. Bring it on.
"Taylor Michael Caniff. Are you going to let some slut run your life?" I asked sternly.
He just looked at me with a scared expression. Then sat up with confidence. "No, I'm going to tell her that we're done and she can find some other boy toy." He said with a stern voice and got up.
"You go, Taylor!" I said jokingly.
He smiled as he walked towards the doors to the kitchen. He turned around before leaving.
"I love you." He said with a smirk.
"Love you too." I said.
He left and walked up the stairs towards the kitchen. I looked up and saw Ashley looking at me through the big window. Taylor came behind her as he tapped her shoulder. She turned around and once she saw him, she pulled him into a rough kissing session. It was kinda weird cause she turned his back towards the window and while she was kissing him, she had her eye open and was staring at me. So I quickly lifted up my middle finger. She's such a whore. You could tell Taylor was falling under her spell, but then he woke up. He pulled her away and started to talk to her. And I can tell that he told her that they were over from her expression change. She frowned and looked at the ground. He grabbed her hand to calm her down. But instead the gave him a huge slap across the face. That's it.
I got up and ran to the doors and ran upstairs to the kitchen. I ran over to them as she started to hit Taylor again. But I came behind her and grabbed her hand when it was going in for another hit.
"I think you should stop sweetie." I said as I pulled her hand back.