Caught.
Chapter 31
Aaron's POV"Okay..." I paused, shaking my head and staring at her, as if she was mad."Just follow the plan," Taylor whispered, nodding her head slowly; her eyes wide open, filled with worriness but at the same time, excitement.I rolled my eyes lightly; a smile playing along my lips, and a clear smirk in my eyes: scintillating. "I'll try-" My words were cut off by a small peck on the cheeks; where a deep red colour decided to appear followed by a burning senstation at the back of my neck.Taylor gave me thumbs up with a cute smile. She turned around and left me at the top of the tower...Taylor laughed, taking my hand and leading me to another place. "Just wait, and everything will be crystal clear,""What do you mean?" I had asked her, raising my eyebrows; and allowing myself to be dragged off by her."You'll see," She giggled, squeezing my hand, tightly; making it go softer and more shapable.Sometimes, I honestly didn't get this girl?She led me to a tower, from where we managed to climb more stairs, which took up most of the time.A cool breeze hit me; calming me down; peaceful, quiet, soft, tender. Taylor's lips clashed on my ear, where she began to whisper. "Listen, I have a plan," Her voice was too faint and faded; I had to make out what she was saying myself.I raised my eyebrow. "What plan?" My voice was a faint whisper; too soft, too slow.Taylor gripped her voice, and let it out firmly, and controlled. "I'll talk to Mark, alone, and tell him how I feel for you," She paused. "He can't refuse me, if I ask him," Taylor bit her lip. "Mark will be more mad if Jason tells him, than if I tell him,"I smirked. "Just remember-I'll be there for you," I leaned in and kissed her forehead, lightly, from where a silent sigh escaped her mouth, letting the warm air escape her mouth and condense onto my neck."You know, we can be great if we get married," She pulled away, smiling at me warmly. What was she on about? "Taylor, you're 16...Don't think that far about life," Taylor rolled her eyes. "I know," "Okay," I paused, shaking my head and staring at her, as if she was mad-"AAron? What're you doing here?" It was Mark. My thoughts were interuppted.My eyes widened. Jason didn't tell Mark, about mine and Taylor's little scene on the stairs? Did he?Taylor just left me here to go and talk to Mark? And Mark is here? Has he already had a chat with Jason?"Fine weather? Don't you think?" Mark laughed, walking towards me and patting me on the shoulder.I dont think Jason has told Mark about me Kissing Taylor; Otherwise why would Mark not be angry? I am safe.My mouth let out a fake laugh. "haha...erh, yeah; great weather," I don't know what Mark was on about. It was windy and cold; and the clouds: black, grey, dark- all the colour had been drained out. My lips felt the small pitter patter of raindrops aswell; i think it was going to rain very heavily, because the clouds soon let out a rumble; scaring me a little, shaking my insides."You're a good mate, Aaron," Mark smiled at me, and then looked straight, out into the distance. "Thats why I wanna ask you something?" He turned his head to me, and tilted it to the side. I looked down immediatley, unable to make good eye contact. "Yeah, What?" I whispered; my voice faint as possible, and very faded."So..I was wondering..When are you going to return back home, eh?" Mark pursed his lips in, squinting his eyes."I'm not sure; I've been here for 4 weeks now; 2 more weeks to go," I slowed my pace down. "The police called; and left a message for you,"My eyes quickly flickered up at him. "What message did they leave?" I whispered; my heart was beating faster and faster, and then slowed down by an unexpected ache. "Your father is ill, and he wants you back," Mark paused. "He is breathing between death and life?" My eyes widened. "What?" I shouted, my voice echoed from side to side, up and down and across the farm land.My father...Does this mean I have to go? and leave Taylor...?Sorry, I didn't write for a while; had 3 exams this week :(
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