Taylor Portwalt
"You're an asshole" I crossed my arms in front of my chest
"Thanks, I get that a lot" He said as he sipped his lemonade
"Do you think this is funny? How could you say that to my parents?"
"I'm taking my responsibility" He said and I looked at him disbelief
"Are you kidding me? So you're going to marry me?" I asked and he nodded
"Are you insane? We will kill each other in no time"
"So I'll pick you up at your office for my granddad's birthday" He stated
"I don't want to go" I glared and said coldly to him
"Taylor baby, don't be like that"
Taylor Portwalt"What the heck are you doing here?" I asked Christian and he gestured me his body"I told you to give me you suit""Come on measure me" He walked to me and stood in front of me"Cara, measure him" I told my assistant"No thankyou, I want my girlfriend to measure me. I don't want you to be jealous" He smiled to me and I looked at him weirdly"Jealous my ass, I will never get jealous""Oh really?" He leaned his face down to me and I glared at him"You look beautiful with those red lips, I like it" He gave me a peck on my lips making me freeze. His kisses always gave me that effect. I hate it
Christian Hastington"Why are you guys here early?" I asked my family and my dad looked at me weirdly"I'm sick of work" Marco answered"Well that's kinda the thing" My dad agreed"Where are you going?" My mom asked"Just somewhere" I said and they looked at me suspiciously"What?" I asked"You're acting weird" Lauren said"Shut up Laurie" I hissed and she smacked my hand. Suddenly my phone rang and in a speed of light Lauren took it from my table. Her eyes widen to see the caller ID"Who?" Marco asked"Taylor!" She showe
Taylor PortwaltI got out from my house and saw Christian leaning to his car waiting for me. I walked out and he looked up to me."Is it okay?" I asked Chris, I wore a denim jeans high waisted skirt with a button in the middle with a white tight top. I wore a white Adidas sneakers.My eyes widened when I saw Chris was wearing a denim jacket with white tee inside of it. He wore a black jeans and brown shoes."I'm going to change" I said turning my body but Christian caught me"It's weird to see that we're match" He narrowed his eyes to me"I'm going to-""No changing beautiful, it means that we're meant to be together" He's good at talking, he's a smooth tal
Taylor PortwaltIt's been 2 months since me and Christian dating, he's been so great and just so sweet. I can't believe this. Being in a relationship with him was all girls fantasy and I got him.I knew it's just 2 months but the fact that I was falling for him more and more each day. He loves to send flowers, he sent me tons of them. He always told me that he misses me and he often goes back and forth to LA just to see me for a couple hours and go back to New York to work again.I felt very special when he's treating me like that. It was incredible that my feelings grew so fast until I knew I was starting to get a little bit clingy and needy. Our parents accepted the fact that we're dating, they even wanted us to get married soon.Thinking about marrying Christian made me smile, I mean it wo
Taylor PortwaltI tried to give my big smile to Christian when I saw him as soon as I got out from the airport. I couldn't sleep yesterday and it was crazy that I kept thinking bad scenarios in my head."I miss you" He said and he hugged me tightly"I miss you too" I smiled and he kissed my cheek"How's your flight? Tired?""A little, how about you? How's your flight?" I asked and he opened the car door for me"It was good" He smiled widelyWith that girl?"Get in, I want to take you to a new restaurant" He said and I nodded. I got inside the car and put my seatbelt on. He got inside too and I started t
Christian Hastington"Thank you sir" I smiled and shook his hand once again. He left the room and I sighed. I sat down on my chair and leaned back to my chair.I opened my eyes and looked at my watch to check the time. It's 8.46 p.m, I need to check on Taylor. I took my phone out and dialed her number. I waited for her to answer but after a few times trying to call, she's not answering.I walked out and bumped into Marco"What's with the rush?" He asked"I need to check on Taylor" I said"She's here?""Yeah" I got into the lift and quickly went down to the lobby. I got into my car and speed up my car to her house. I was worried, I already called my private
Christian HastingtonI 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
Taylor Portwalt4 months later.."Amazing" I smiled looking at my customer wearing my design"This is so beautiful, thankyou!" She squealed as she turned around looking at the mirror"Congratulations on your engagement once again" I said and she smiled"Thank you, you made my day tomorrow. This is so beautiful and I just can't stop looking at it" She spinned around"Glad that you like it, it's an honour to make this dress for you""Oh don't be silly, this is so beautiful. I never disappointed with your works" She walked to me and held my hand"Thankyou, this is so beautiful" She squealed again and I chu