Chapter Seventeen - Close Call

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Taylor’s P.O.V Nate and I had put a movie on, something to pass the time. I let him chose one he liked, hoping it would distract him from me. We were both of the sofas, at opposite ends. I made sure of that, don’t trust him sitting next to me. Though out of the corner of my eyes I notice that he seems to be closer to me…inching himself closer little by little. I would need to keep my eye on him. “Always so nervous.” He chuckled “What are you talking about? I never said or done nothing.” I said looking at him.  “I can see you watching me out the corner of your eye Taylor. You are making sure I do not get to close to you.” He said smirking.  How does he even know that? Am I that easy to read? “Dunno what you are talking about,” I said shrugging it off “So it wouldn’t bother you i

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