Taylor's POV
I giggled as she untied the rope in my mouth and took a deep breath.
"Karls. I would, but you wore me out and I'm so tired. Remember, I just woke up." I explained, breathing heavily.
"Aww babe, I understand. Wanna get some dinner?" She asked
"Wait, what the Frick?" Dinner?" I shouted, confused about why she said that.
"Yeah, it's like 5pm. What a night last night was, huh then?
"Yeah, I suppose it was great if We slept for almost 14 hours. Where's the other two?"
"Who? Alana and Este? I don't know. I walked around a bit, but their bras are still here"
"Shall we look for them? They are my friends after all."
"Surely we ought to get dressed first?" The green-eyed girl pleaded.
"Nah, it's not as gay if girls are naked around other girls than if guy are naked around other guys"
"Touché" Karlie added, as we climbed out of the bed and trudged out of the room and downstairs.
"ALANA?!?! ESTE?!?! HAIM CHICKS!?!?" Karlie called as we walked down the stairs.
"Chicks?" I whispered back and up to her.
"Yeah, they're hot" She whispered back. I stopped, turned around and stared at her "But, err, not as hot as you" she finished, with a smile.
I giggled and continued my journey down the stairs. I suddenly heard the TV turn on. I ran down the stairs and tried to avoid slipping over as I dodged my way to the living room in a dash. I peeked my head in. There was Este and Alana, and, to no surprise were also naked. God, that was a huge, drunken party. I am never drinking like that again.
I strolled in, my hands and arms around my should-be-censored areas. I needed an opener.
"Any of you seen my clothes?" I asked
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Kaylor - Never Go Out Of Style
FanfictionKarlie Kloss and Taylor Swift. Adored as idols of fashion and music. The very best of friends. But would they dare get closer? Would they risk their entire careers to be with one another? Would they unleash a much different side to one another? A mu...
