divergentgurl1
You cannot control me...
Taylor got out shaking his curly hair like a dog. He breathed in and out in deep sighs. He text Madge more throughout the day. They were definetly making up for the lost time they received. Taylor ran to his room and picked up his guitar, plucking a few strings. He played a song and text Madge back every once in a while. He had become so bored as there was nothing to do anywhere in the house except his room where he could be alone.