Christian Hastington
I stood in front of Taylor's door and hesitated to knock. I felt bad for bursting at her yesterday. I sighed and now wrote a script in my head to apologize to her. I need to tell her. Suddenly I heard a loud noise from inside her house. I quickly bursted the door and found Taylor sitting on the sofa crying and there's a broken glass scattered on the floor.
"Taylor" I ran to her and she turned to me
"Oh.. my prince charming" She said as she pointed at me
"Are you drunk?" I asked and she got up from the sofa. She walked to me tipsy and I quickly held her
"My prince charming" She mumbled
"I'm sorry about yesterday" I apologized and she looked up to me
"What kind of dream is this? My princ- prince charming come into my arms again after hanging out with his mistress?" She laughed coldly and my eyes widen
"Taylor, what did you know?" I asked and she pointed her finge