Taylor’s P.O.V
I stomped downstairs, annoyed at Nate for what he just did. He was waiting for me at the bottom of the stairs. As soon as we stepped into the living room. All eyes were on us. It was then I realised wh, my mum must have told them about “Nate and I”. Great! Now they all thinking Nate and I are dating. I looked at my dad, hoping he would say something. Hoping he would tell him to stay away from me but he never, instead he smiled at us both.
“Um…we are ready,” I said nervously, twiddling my hair in my fingers
“We sure are,” Nate said smiling widely at them all
Jeeze! Could he be any more fake? I kept a smile on my face, stopping myself from rolling my eyes at him. That would end up with too many questions being asked. We were taking my dad’s car since he is the only one
