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So I haz this thing... called a Haylor fic... read if you may... but don't kill me for writing about Hayley and Taylor.. and not Hayley and Josh :)

Hayley's P.O.V

"So, Mr.York.. I'm sure everyone here is wondering... What is a Butterfingle?" I could see Taylor try not to laugh out of my corner of my eye. In the end his fight with himself was a loss and he ended up chuckling lightly.

"Well, It's kinda of a long story... But I just want to let all of ya'll know. Butterfingles are real!"

I slapped my hand to my forehead. "Taylor, Butterfingles do not exist!"

"They do!"

"No, they really don't.." I laughed, placing my hand on his knee softly.

"Stop lying to me! I know they are real. Somewhere out there the person who invented Butterfingles is listening to this and screaming at their radio that Butterfingles do infact exist because he invented them!"

I turned to the DJ of the radio station. "Don't listen to him.. he really doesn't know what he's talking about.."

"Yes, Hayley! I DO! BUTTERFINGLES ARE REAL! I KNOW IT!"

"He's like the little kid who still believes in Santa eh?" The DJ asked me.

"Yup. That's our Taylor." I laughed, winking at him.

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[To Be Continued.. DUHN DUHN  DUHN! *Intense piano* Anyways...]