Taylor stared at him. His facial expression was a mixture between confusion, annoyance, embarrassment, pleasure, and fear. What was the verdict?
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Nisha sighed again,"And I can tell you to tell her to do stuff. Like get me the right Christmas present for once. This is so perfect! Taylor's first boyfriend ever!!" Nisha sighed again happily,"She likes yellow roses because her favorite colors are yellow and green. Don't get mad at her about something pointless, she absolutely hates that. Be warned: closest people to her become her shoulder to cry on. She likes romantic movies even though she won't admit it. She won't wear anything besides hoodies and jeans so it is your job to break the habit! Buy her something nice! She needs it! Please! Makeup would be nice too. Ummmm... She likes food and and books and apparently you. I hope you copied that down because I'm not going to repeat myself."
Nashton shrugged at Taylor's qquestioning look. He then listened to Nisha ramble. He already knew half of what she was telling him about Taylor. But he let her jabber on. "Yeah, been there done that. Yep totally agree. Make-up, nope! I like her just the way she is. No chemical mask for me, thank you very much. No need to write it down. So are you done yet?" He finished, slightly annoyed.