Karlie's POV:
When Taylor walked out of the door to go to Karlie's place to get her stuff, Karlie laid down on the couch for a minute or two. Not much later she realized she couldn't really just sit still and stood up. What can I do until Taylor gets back? Then an idea shot into her head. Dinner. We don't have any food here. Im gonna get groceries for dinner! It was a good distraction for Karlie to not think about the whole Josh situation for a while. So she grabbed her coat and hurried out of Taylor's apartment. She was still wearing the grey shirt and the dark blue jeans. What she didn't realize was, that you could see the hickeys on her neck really clearly.
She walked out of the apartment and saw a bunch of paparazzi lined up on the street. Shit, I don't wanna deal with that shit now. But the paparazzi had already started screaming;
"Miss Kloss, is it true that you cheated on your boyfriend?" First stab in the heart. Karlie kept her head down and walked straight to her car that was parked on the same line all the paparazzi was standing in from of.
"Miss Kloss is it true that you and Josh broke up?" Karlie kept looking down. "Karlie, are you in a romantic relationship with miss Taylor Swift?" This question scared Karlie a bit. Shit, they cant know. Not yet. She sat down in her car just closing her door when hearing; "Miss Kloss, are those hickeys in your neck?"
Fuck.
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Taylor's POV:
Karlie isn't home. Shit. Shit. " Holy fucking SHIT."
Shes pacing around in the kitchen.
What if Josh got her. God, what if he's hurting her.
The bell rings. Taylor runs off to the door to see who it is. "Oh my god. Karls!" She squeals when she sees the model standing in front of her door with some grocery bags in her hands. She swings her front door open, sees the younger girl standing in front of her and swings her arms around her.
"Taylor are you okay?" Karlie whispers. Taylor had started sobbing onto Karlie's shoulder now. Karlie pushes her backwards a bit and lifts the older girl's chin up, while holding one of her hands.
"Oh my god Tay!" Karlie screams when she sees the cut on Taylor's eyebrow which is still dripping with blood a little. Theres tears streaming from Taylor's eyes.
"Karlie, im so sorry. I got all your stuff but Josh was home and then he was angry and I was angry and we got into a fight and he knew about us. Karlie he knew! How does he know?!" Taylor's voice got louder and louder when coming to the end of her little story.
"Tay, wait. Calm down. Lets sit down for a bit." Karlie says. Taylor is surprised at how calm Karlie acts and just nods her head, trying to calm herself down a bit. Karlie leads Taylor to the couch and both girls sit down.
"Okay Taylor, listen." Karlie starts. "So when you left the house, I couldn't really sit still so I decided to head over to the supermarket to get some groceries. When I left the apartment there were a lot of paparazzi, I was wearing this shirt-" She pointed at her neck now. "And then I suddenly heard one of them asking if that was a hickey in my neck-" Taylor gasped. "I think they know Taylor. I think everyone knows." Karlie says, tears are running down her cheeks now. She was still holding Taylor's hands. Taylor still had her mouth open, in full shock. "They know." Taylor repeated. The tears were all back into her eyes again and she started sobbing again. "Karlie, they know. Everyone knows." She mumbles.
The two girls sit there for a few minutes. Both of them sobbing. After a bit Taylor says; "Karls, we have to check the social media." Her voice emotionless. Karlie simply nods. Taylor gets her phone and goes on twitter first. 'Superstar Taylor Swift and supermodel Karlie Kloss dating?!' Fuck.
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Both of Us -A Kaylor Fanfic-
Fanfiction"Everything is okay Tay, just.." Karlie stops talking for a bit and seems to be searching for the right words. "Just thank you." She finally says and the two hug once again. "Hey I'm always here if you want to talk or anything Karls, you're my best...