Taylor's POV
"Oh f**k!ng Judas!" He turns away. "I should have known, I should have known!!! Nerdy glasses, tomboys dressing, blonde hair, blue eyes, outwardly challenging, incredibly daring, dangerously pretty, most of all too good for me."
I'm gonna say it, I do not get what he's saying.
I walk to him and turn him to look at me. "What's wrong with you?"
His eyes stare into mine with a half sad, half apologetic look. "You're Rory's girl!" He exclaims like that's something everyone knows.
I frown, "I'm not Rory's girl, how do you even know my full name and that you were mumbling just now how did you know."
He covers his face as though struggling to keep himself on the sane part. "That's because Rory told me."
"Why would he do that?!" Rory has no right to give my info to anyone, much
