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To Be With You, Chapter 22, PART 1/2, (A Jaylor Daughter/Son Story)

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Uploaded by on Sep 12, 2011

Long and awaited for! I'd appreciate your feedback, guys. :D

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(Ian's POV)
"Are we there yet?" I sighed in the backseat of Kevin's rental car.
"Patience, my dear nephew." He chuckled.
We were on our way to the Charles De Gaulle Airport, France. I grinned, knowing that I would be able to see Kylie's smile in jus a matter of moments.
"You know," Ally sighed from the front seat, "French radio is absolutely retarded. I can't understand a frickin' thing."
"It may have to do with the fact that it's in French, sis." I rolled my eyes.
"Whatever, they should at least have a few English stations, okay." She muttered, flipping through the radio.
"Traffic." Kevin announced as we hit the highway.
"Great." I groaned, sinking even more into my seat.
"Don't worry, you'll see your lover girl soon enough."
Just then, an all too familiar intro to a song started blasting on the radio. Ally's eyes automatically darted to me.
"I hate this song." I bolted in my seat, speaking rapidly, trying to act chill, "The fucking crap they put on fucking radio nowadays, absolutely shameful."
"Pshh, yeah, I know right." Ally responded.
"Change the station. Now."
Ally switched it to the nearest possible station, a French news show, "Much better."
"Hey switch it back." Kevin ordered, "That wasn't too bad."
"No. It's a disgusting song." Ally smirked, which somewhat offended me.
"Change it back Allison."
"No."
Kevin sighed, rolling his eyes as he changed it back to the station. I sunk low into my seat, closing my eyes shut, waiting for it to hit me.
There it was. My voice. On international radio. How. Fucking. Embarrassing.
"Who is this?" Kevin asked, nodding along to the song, "It's actually really good."
There I was, in the middle of Parisian traffic, having to endure the next 4 minutes of torture in my uncle's car.
I dialed Nick's number as fast as I could, reaching voicemail, and whispering, "I hate you." Then hanging up.
"You know who this sounds like?" Kevin continued, "Sorta like, Joe, but, more chill."
Ally and I made awkward eye contact.
"It's Ian!" She announced.
I laughed in disbelief, "Way to go sis! Such a secret keeper, you are."
"Wait, what?" Kevin chuckled.
"I'm sorry, I just had to say! It's really good!" She looked at me with persistent eyes, "You should be proud of it!"
"Wait, kid, is this really you?" Kevin gave a small gasp.
I sunk even deeper into my seat, which I thought was vaguely impossible, "Yes." I replied in the smallest of all whispers.
"This is really good! When'd you record this? Did you write it? How much did you get?"
"Last week. He wrote it. Nick paid him a few thousand." Ally replied for me.
"Is this Nick playing guitar?"
"Nah, that's Ian too."
"Ian, you do know you can go pro, right? Easy, especially with your publicity right now." Kevin looked at me seriously, "You have a good voice. Amazing writing too."
"I'm content where I am, thanks Uncle Kev."
"Fine." He shrugged, "Do I keep this between us and Nick?"
"Yes." Ally and I replied at the same time.

(Taylor's POV)
"Joe." I popped my head into his room.
"Hey." He grinned, placing the guitar he was playing down onto his bed.
He walked up to me, cupping my cheek and giving me a kiss. I pulled away painfully.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"We need to talk."
"Fuck." He muttered, "That means I'm in trouble, right? What did I do wrong?"
I gave a soft laugh, "You're not in trouble sweetie." I stroked his cheek.
"What's wrong Tay?" He asked again, genuinely concerned.
"Joe, what are we doing?"
"Huh?"
"Come on. You obviously don't love Camilla- Hell, you don't even like her!" I sighed, exasperated, "I don't want to be the fling. I want to be," I swallowed, gathering up my confidence, "I want to be the girl, who you see first thing in the morning, and the last you see each night. Fuck's sake," I laughed in realization, "I'm already the mother of your children! Don't you want a family, Joe? A real one?"
I stared at him; He stared back with ache in his eyes.
"Or do you just not want us?" I asked.
"Taylor," He croaked, intertwining his fingers with mine, "I want you, more than anything in the world. I want you to be mine. Forever." He searched my eyes, "Since the day I laid eyes on you, I've wanted you to be mine. I've never wanted to let you go."
"But you did." I forced a smile, feeling my stomach tighten, "You left Joe. No explanations. Just like that."

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I hope you guys don't hate me for life. :( I'll be finishing this! Just as I did ages ago before my laptop turned into a biznatch and deleted it!

It has really good progression, guys, I'm excited for you guys to read the rest. :")

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