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[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Daniel grinned. "Sit in here til you cheer up."

[gabbu]

"I'm cheered up. See?" Taylor said, smiling cheesily.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Daniel shrugged. "I'm not to sure about that."

[gabbu]

"I'm just confused. And I need time to think. Please, just go talk to your sister - it won't take that long," Taylor pleaded.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

"Marissa drags things out," Daniel said. "And then we end up fighting."

[gabbu]

"I really just need some alone time. Please," Taylor begged.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Daniel sighed. "Please Taylor. I don't want to talk to Mari right now. She'll turn all high and mighty on me."

[gabbu]

((I needs to shower. Be back in a bit))
Taylor looked between Daniel and the door, trying to decide. "Fine," she relented, "but I have a few questions."

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Daniel blinked. "Okay. Shoot."

[gabbu]

"It's more like something to bounce my ideas of off. For the most part," Taylor said. "How should I come out to everyone without sounding like I'm copying Hayley or Marissa?"

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Daniel shrugged. "I don't know."

[gabbu]

Taylor sighed. "Bouncing off ideas... ugh. Maybe I can just start making out with a random girl right in front of them. "

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Daniel thought about it. "That might work. But you'll still look like you're copying Marissa and Hayley."

[gabbu]

Taylor rolled her eyes. "I was being sarcastic. Sigh. I- I think I'll just tell them."

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

"Oh," Daniel said. "That'd work. Probably."

[gabbu]

"Is it weird if I'm nervous? Because I'm really nervous," Taylor admitted.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

"No," Daniel said. "In fact, I think you're pretty calm for what you're proposing."

[gabbu]

"Then I'm apparently a really good actress. Moving on... do you think Marissa likes me? I've got fairly concrete evidence up until the point Hayley came. After that, it was hard to tell between their weird snogging episodes," Taylor said. The British slang was probably a side effect of reading too many books revolving around British characters, but oh well.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

"Maybe," Daniel said. "I was pretty sure before, but now that Hayley's shown up..."

[gabbu]

"I feel like I'm the main character of some screwy YA novel," Taylor sighed.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Daniel laughed. "You sound like Marissa."

[gabbu]

"Just for recapping: I'm coming out to everyone... maybe around dinner? And Marissa may or may not like me... and um, that's about it," Taylor summed up.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

"Yes," Daniel said.

[gabbu]

"I don't know how everyone is going to react and I've no idea what's going on with Marissa, but I do know one thing, and that one thing makes for a pain in the neck," Taylor groaned.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

"What is the 'one thing'?" Daniel asked.

[gabbu]

Taylor bit her lip. "Well..."

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Daniel looked at her expectantly.

[gabbu]

((LOL, Fangirl!))
Taylor wiped the sweat off her palms. "ImayormaynothaveafairlymassivecrushonMarissa. Could you sit down? Your height is unnerving."

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Daniel sat. "I knew that already."

[gabbu]

"Well, you could've told me. At any rate, I'm hungry. Want to go eat?" Taylor asked.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

"Sure," Daniel said, standing up.

[gabbu]

Taylor walked out of her room, Daniel following closely behind. However, when the got to the stairs, they ran straight into a...quite busy...Hayley and Marissa, who'd apparently forgotten about Daniel.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Daniel cleared his throat.

[gabbu]

Hayley turned around, a bit surprised. "Oh. Sorry."
"Me, too," Taylor muttered, brushing by the group and running down the stairs.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Marissa blushed.

Daniel shook his head and ran after Taylor.

[gabbu]

Taylor was in the kitchen, banging her head on the table.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Daniel watched her. "You probably shouldn't do that."

((I have to go bye.))

[gabbu]

((BYE!))
Taylor stopped banging her head, instead choosing to sit on the floor and pout like an oversized 3 year old.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Daniel laughed.

[gabbu]

"It's not funny," Taylor said.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

"It kinda is," Daniel said, sitting down next to her.

[gabbu]

"It doesn't feel like it from this end. She said she was going to talk to you," Taylor drew her knees to her chest and began to rock.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Daniel shrugged. "She'll probably try and talk to me after dinner."

[gabbu]

Taylor continued to rock.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Daniel grabbed her shoulders. "Please stop."

[gabbu]

Taylor shrugged Daniel's hands off of her shoulders. "Why can't I rock?"

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Daniel put his hands behind his head. "Because it's annoying."

[gabbu]

"Well, it soothes me, so I don't care," Taylor said, resuming her rocking.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Daniel shook his head. "You're hopeless."

Ryan walked into the kitchen. "Hello!"

[gabbu]

"Goodbye," Taylor retorted.