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Meeting at the rep room

[Look at that limp wrist y'all⬆️. Giving very 🍇🍈🍉🍊🍋🍌🍍🥭🍏🍑🍒🍓]

Y/n pov

I got invited to the Reputation rep room. I was a fan of Taylor's, but not a huge one. It was mainly my friend Kate who convinced me to go since I had been chosen to. And being that I've met a few celebrities before, I thought why not go and see how it plays out. I arrived at the stadium, ready to watch her preform and then meet her. She was a very good performer though, that I didn't have to be a fan to notice. As she sang into the microphone, I couldn't help but sing along to the lyrics that I did know; which weren't many. I wasn't close to the stage, but was close enough to have a nice view of what was happening. I was startled to have some gratitude over the fact that I decided to come, the energy was very happy and joyful, I even talked to a few people.

When the show ended, I read my small ticket on where to go next. It said something about a hallway and stuff, but I couldn't manage to understand the layout of the stage. So I instead just followed these too girls with the same pass to the location. When I got there I saw the snake design everywhere, and overall everything went with her golden "reputation" theme. Soon, what I assumed was everyone, walked in and then shortly after so did Taylor. The people in the room cheered and smiled widely at her appearance. "Hey guys! I'm Taylor, I'm so glad I get to meet all of you, I'm super excited.", she said with a smile on her face. I couldn't help but notice she was glancing at me a lot, or rather down at me. "So, I'll be in there, and we can take pictures, we can talk for a minute. I'm really excited to meet everybody here", she said enthusiastically, and again kept glancing at me. I started to think I had something on my face, or my hair was maybe messy. I brought out my phone for a quick second to check, and I looked great. When she saw me checking if I looked okay after her checking me out, she just giggled to herself, before walking into the small curtained-off area.

We all waited in this line, which usually moved up a person every 8 or so minutes. I wasn't last but I was very close to the end, only a few people behind me. The process of moving up went quicker than I anticipated, and soon I was up next. I saw these this couple walk out with a super excited look on their faces and the women had a ring on that she wasn't wearing before. "Hi!", taylor greeted me which startled me a bit. "Oh I'm sorry, did I scare you?", she asked as we walked through the opened curtains for them to be closed after. "Oh no you're fine, I just- did they just get engaged?", I asked, "Yeah! Crazy, right? I felt so honored", she said and I nodded. "So, what's you're name, cuteness?", she asked. I can't believe she called me cute, I just know there is some sort of Strawberry color on my cheeks. "Y/n", I said with a smile. "What pretty name, for what a pretty girl", she complimented. I've never had a crush on a celebrity more than I do right now, she looked even hotter in-person.

"Thank you", I giggled out. "You're welcome, I saw your Instagram, you're a fitness trainer?", she mentioned. I nodded, "yeah, yeah I've been a personal trainer for a few celebrities before", I told her. "Oh cool, like who?", she asked. "Um Shawn Mendes, Rihanna, Megan fox, and Ryan Reynolds, to name a few", I said. "Awsome, maybe we could work together sometime", she said. That'd make me pass out, imagine her spotting me? I can't. "That'd be so cool", I said happily. She looked me in my eyes for a second, I couldn't help but feel vulnerable when looking up at her. Soon we broke away eye contact, "you wanna take a picture?", she asked. "Sure!", I answered. She smiled, and brought me into a hug. My head was just below her shoulder, and she had her hands rested on my waist. The photographer snapped a couple times and then we separated. "Hey, I think I'll DM you later and we can't talk about maybe a workout sesh", she said. YES. "G-great", I stuttered because of how nervous I became at the thought of working out with her. Seeing her in a sports bra, hair up, doing squats, spotting me, and sweaty. Jesus this woman's gonna kill me. "Nice, I'll talk to you later!", she waved. She must of thought I didn't notice, because in the the corner of my eye, she looked me up and down before staring at my ass and biting her lip, right as I turned around and left.