[center]T A Y L O R[/center]

Taylor quickly looked away, when he got busted in looking at the direction of Amelia. He felt his cheeks burn in embarrassment, and his heart step up in speed. His body felt hot, burning and sizzling underneath his skin. He wanted to hide away from this. Smart move Taylor, a voice inside of him spoke. 
"Sorry-" he apologized, looking down at the laptop to hide from his thoughts, and slightly blushing cheeks. Amelia spoke again, and he shook his head before he replied.
"Not really - before I, uh..- Well.. Before I found the scrap metal of a time machine, I ate an entire lasagna an hour before I went to Johnathan's party..- the place where I found the machine." he rambled, as he kept looking at the screen. He didn't dare to speak again, or stare at her again. It took a minute of silence before he broke his own promise. 
"My name is Taylor, by the way. Taylor Adam Price." he introduced, looking away and into the room, to take in the details of this small apartment-like room Amelia had placed them both in. 
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