Taylor’s P.O.V
It had been a strange day that was for sure, pretending to be Nate’s girlfriend was defiantly an experience for sure. I had people talking to me that has never spoken to me before. People growling at me that has never bothered with me until now. Seriously how did Nate get this popular within not even two weeks at school? Zara had kept her distance which I was thankful for. Though that never stopped her cursing me under her breath anytime I walked by her or giving me death glares from across the room.
I was glad it was the end of the day. I was ready to get out of here. Nate had spent most of his day by my side. A little too much but apparently it was to make it more believable. He spent his day holding my hand, hugging me, kissing me whenever he pleases and walking me to
