Mirrorball

The Late Late Show

"So we heard you have an interesting story about Taylor Swift," James said. Even though I couldn't see Lizzie's face I could imagine the confusion on it. The crowd let out a small low laugh.

"I do," Lizzie answered with a hint of confusion in her voice. "It's kind of weird that you're bringing that up out of nowhere."

"Is it weird?" James asked with a small chuckle.

"Yes!" Lizzie's laughed filled my ears.

"Well to make it not weird we brought you a friend," James said proudly.

The curtain in front of me started to move and I stood straighter. When the crowd saw me they went nuts and rose to their feet. I pretended to look around confused but when my eyes landed on the middle of the crowd I let a large grin form on my lips. I took a few steps forward then paused and straightened my suit and looked right into the camera in front of me. 

"Oh my god!" I heard Lizzie laugh. 

I waved to the crowd and then turned and walked towards Lizzie and James. I hugged James before walking towards Lizzie. She pulled me into a tight hug.

"I missed you," she whispered in my ear. My smile grew larger.

"I haven't even been gone for 36 hours," I chuckled pulling away from her.

We both took our respective seats and the crowd died down a little. 

"So please," James urged. "Tell us what happened!"

I turned to Lizzie and she turned to me. Her leg touched mine when she turned and my heart rate sped up. 

"Do you want to go first?" I asked slowly.

"I think the beginning is more of your story to tell," Lizzie told me.

"Ok, before we get started I have to talk about a little something," I laughed. "Does anyone here or at home know what fanfictions are?"

"Oh god," James mutter placing his head in his hands. There were a lot of loud cheers from the crowd.

"So if you look up 'Emily Mitchell fanfiction' online I think there were about 1.1 million results the last time I looked," I giggled.

"Why are you looking up fanfictions of yourself?" Lizzie asked quickly.

"But if you look up Elizabeth Olsen or Taylor Swift there are a lot more results than there are for me, which I guess makes sense," I said ignoring her question. "But trust me after this story I think there are going to be a lot more for everyone involved in this story."

"Wait no," James said stopping me from beginning my story. "I'm with Lizzie on this one. Why are you looking up fanfictions of yourself?"

"Not the point," I answered causing everyone to laugh. 

After things died down a little again I nodded towards Lizzie. 

"We were at this pretty big party about three weeks ago," Lizzie said jogging her memory. "And I was told that it was going to be this small like birthday party. It was not at all small and it seemed very club-like. But like halfway through this party we were like talking and someone came up behind me and tapped me on the shoulder. I turned around and just saw Taylor Swift."

"Like out of all the people there it was Taylor Swift that came up to us," I added.

"Before you go on I have to show you guys something," James said before Elizabeth could go on. "Someone actually was able to get a photo of you two when you both saw Taylor."

"Oh no," I muttered.

A picture of Lizzie and I standing by each other popped up on the monitor in front of us.