Chapter 2

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Taylor's POV:

I got into the car ignoring my bodyguard's smirk. The car journey was 10 minutes and y the time I had walked through the place it had gone silent and everyone was watching me. I stormed into my publisist's office. "It's not true" I spat out. She raised an eyebrow not believing me. "Shit, I promise, we were just talking, it's not my fault some people are stalkers and want to turn it into something else!" "Taylor, I don't believe you but I will put that story out. This could ruin your career so for gods sake and your sake, lets hope the public believe this lame arse excuse" I walked out and gave everyone a death glare. "It's not true" I shouted as I walked out of the building giving everyone a dirty look, hoping that everyone would believe me. I got in the car and headed home...

Karlie's POV:

I looked up as the door swung open. Taylor walked in looking tired. The second she shut the door I ran up to her and gave a kiss. She put her forehead against mine. "I love you" she whispered. I kissed her head and muttered the same thing. We hugged and stood there hugging for a long time....

No one's POV:

The two woman were laying side by side in the bed Karlie's arm around Taylor's slender hip. It was the morning and Taylor knew that outside were several paparazzis waiting to get a picture. Karlie let out a sigh and got all her things together and left. As she walked down she knew how difficult it would be to leave without causing massive commotion. She stood there counted to 5 and went outside. Almost instantly she was blinded by flashing lights and it took her 10 minutes to get to her car. She drove off crying as she did. Wishing she could change what she had done at the concert. Her love for Taylor strong but the media slowly breaking her...

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