"Carlos, why your head so big?" Taylor teased as she and Carlos were skyping one another.

"Girl shut your shit up." He laughed. "Why your forehead so big?"

"Cause thats how I came out nigga, damnn." Taylor pulled her phone down, taking the focus off of her forehead and down to her eyes.

"Iight then." Carlos laughed, knowing he had won their little battle.

"So when you gonna..." Carlos trailed off as he bit down on his bottom lip.

"-When am I going to do what?" Taylor asked as she looked away from the screen.

Carlos coughed as he rubbed his nose in a circular motion, feeling a lil nervous.

"Um.." Carlos gulped. "When you gonna be my girl?"

Taylor's head quickly snapped as her eyes went big into the screen. "Your girl?"

"Yeah. You heard me." Carlos smiled. exposing his dimple implanted in his left cheek.

"You want me to be your girl huh?" Taylor asked as she bit down onto her bottom lip.

"Yeah mammi.." Taylor couldnt help the smile that took over her face.

Taylor was about to say yes when she stopped herself in her tracks and her smiled definitely faded. "Um, Carlos." Taylor put her head down. "Are you sure you want to be someone like me? I mean look at all the drama around us..I just dont want you to feel li-"

"-Taylor shut up, I dont care aiight. I dont care about everyone else's bullshit, they've been saying about you. Typical highschool bullshit. Yeah, you've made mistakes but Im here to help you correct them, Im the nigga you should've been with, not no fucking Dominic! Ughh, I swear I hated the way he treated you. I swear on my life, I wouldve killed him after that shit he tried with you the other day Taylor!" Carlos said as his facial expression was now in a scrowl, pissed off. "Hey, look. Im not mad at you, but this situation alone pisses me off because you didnt deserve this shit."

"And I dont deserve you.." Taylor said lowly as she sighed.

"Sorry, repeat that"

"Nothing Carlos.."

"Naw, I dont want to EVER hear that shit again? You understand? Thats bullshit to me, you mean so much to me. I dont give one flying fuck about what other's are saying about you. I will proudly hold your hand and tongue your ass down in front of everybody's hating ass. I dont even know why all these people hating like they aint suck dick, fuck outta here. You know how many hoes at our school alone?"

Taylor smirked before rolling her eyes. "But, I was just saying, like I dont want you to feel as If Im carrying baggage into this relationship because of the decision's Ive made." Taylor stated.

"And Taylor, Im telling you... I do not give a fuck."

"Okay." Taylor smiled. "Then, I'll be glad to be your girl!" Taylor said proudly.

"Great, cause a nigga been digging you since freshmen year."

Taylor's mouth opened wide open. "You're lying."

"He aint lying mammi!" Carmen, Carlos' mom interjected. "Mom really?" Carlos looked over at his mom.

Taylor couldnt help but laugh. "Why didnt you ever tell me?" She asked.

Carlos laughed. "It wouldnt make no difference. You were all tongue tyed all over Dominic's ass."

Taylor frowned. "Im really sorry about the way I treated you forreal. You were such a sweet guy to me."

"Were?" Carlos scrunched up his eyebrows.

Taylor chuckled. "You still are, but I was just thinking about our relationship as friends. Im happy to say that Im happy to be your lover now."

"You better be." Carlos smiled.

--

"You ready?" Carlos questioned Taylor as she looked over at her as she sat in the passenger seat of his car.

"Yeah." Taylor smiled nervously. She couldnt lie, she was scared someone would ruin her moment with Carlos.

"Let's go." Carlos smiled.

The two exited Carlos' car and intertwined their fingers and as each of their palms were now in one another's.

They began to walk from the parking lot, and their was definitely stares and whisphers that passed as they headed towards the school.

Carlos made sure to mean mug any dude that was giving his girl any type of look. He wasnt having it today.

Carlos walked with Taylor to her locker, as she got her things for her class.

Taylor interwined hands again with Carlos as they made their way to class.

--

Thing's went around smoothly without Taylor being bullied or hearing Dominic's mouth.

Taylor reached over and planted a kiss onto Carlos' lips as she was about to head into her house.

"Call me later iight?" said Carlos.

Taylor nodded her head before heading out the car and began walking up the stairs to her front door. She noticed her dad's car outside, so that meant he was home early which was unusual.

When Taylor entered the house, It was quite quiet.

She heard noises coming from the living room and walked over into it, to see her dad sitting facing away from the television.

"This is the type of shit you do behind our backs?!" He yelled as he stared into Taylor's eyes.

Taylor dropped her bag shocked at what was on the big screen.

Somehow, Taylor's dad got a DVD of the sextape, which was now playing on her televison. Her dad wasnt watching it but he could obviously figure out what the hell what was going on.

"D-Dad, I can explain..."

"Naw, get your shit and leave. You wanna act grown, leave! Who you think you are Kim Kardishian? You think you gonna get famous by this shit? Go take a seat with that bullshit, matter of fact just get out.  Get your shit and leave!"

Oh crap, her dad was pissed.

"B-But, where am I supposed to go?"

"I dont give a fuck, you shouldve been thinking that when you were giving that guy oral."

"But Daddy..."

"Dont daddy me, get your shit and leave. Now." Taylor saw a tear roll down his face.

Instead of arguing she just went upstairs and grabbed whatever she could as quick as possible and forced in into her Nike duffle bag.

She ran down the stairs to be greeted once again by her father but he wouldnt dare look in her eyes.

"Bye Dad." Taylor said as she slipped her shoes on but instead of him saying anything back, he just pushed her out the door and locked it behind him.

The tears became falling, and she knew she had to call the only person she could count on. Carlos.

"Babe..." She cried into the phone. "I need you."