New York fashion week was going on and Taylor had absolutely no reason to attend, except that she was free, she wanted to have fun, and she told Joe she'll be there. Ofcourse she made it sound like it was scheduled and important, she didn't wanna come off as desperate after all. Besides, she doubted he'd show up. Either way, she planned on letting the world know she'd moved on and was thriving being single.
She called up Lily, invited her for a night out and dressed into her chosen outfit. A plunging black top, paired with her signature white tight little skirt and black block heels. Her hair was straightened, lips red, and neck adorned with a sparkly choker. A look that says I'm so not into you but just having fun with my best friend and happened to stumble upon you. When Lily showed up in ripped jeans and a chic casual top and barely any make-up, Taylor mentally sighed. They didn't look like they were going to the same place. Hiding about Joe from her friends is going to be harder than she initially expected.
After sweetly smiling at the cameras, Taylor entered the Greenwich Hotel with her nerves on fire.

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FanfictionAll she wants is to have somewhat of a peaceful life but that's wishful thinking when you're a ten-time Grammy award winner. Taylor Swift's already drama-filled life gets more complicated as she searches for a way to get rid of her boyfriend of one...