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Hey Guys! hope you're all having a good week! can't believe we're already on chapter 19?!

May 2nd, Savoy Hotel London

Taylor paced her hotel room by its large window overlooking the city as she held her phone up to her ear. The person on the other end of the line not responding. She had texted Freya the following day after their confessionals and Chinese food. The blonde however did not respond, Taylor shrugged it off at first thinking she may be busy, it had been three days now and Freya was still not responding. The line went dead as Taylor groaned, bringing the phone back down she looked at the series of texts she had sent over the last couple of days. Was Freya really ghosting her? After everything they confessed to each other? After promising she would text back? After giving her the spare key to her new apartment, granted it was only temporary but still.

April 30th

Taylor: Hey hope you slept well last night? I was thinking of going shopping maybe later this afternoon if you wanted to come?

Taylor: Oh my god why have you never told me how busy bond street is? I think I never wanna go shopping again

Taylor: Hope you've had a good day

April 31st

Taylor: I need to break up with Tom... like now... like today...like probably after this text.

Taylor: I found a Tiffanys box in his night stand... he was obviously very serious about this and now I'm about to break his heart...I'm an awful person.

Taylor: I did it... he didn't take it too bad? I mean he was upset but he didn't really fight for it either... not that I wanted him too but I'm kinda sad he didn't :( does that make me weird?

Taylor: *message deleted*

Taylor: I managed to get a hotel room at the savoy. Are we okay?

May 1st

Taylor: Toms dropping my stuff off later... After that I'm not really sure what I'm doing in London? I might see if I can get some studio time with Ed at least be a little productive.

Taylor: Did I do something?

*missed call from Taylor*

*missed call from Taylor*

Taylor: I'm getting little worried you okay?

May 2nd

Taylor: Your brother just messaged me on instagram asking if I've heard from you

*missed call from Taylor*

Taylor: Im gonna call you one more time if not I'm coming over

*missed call from Taylor*

Looking down at her phone Taylor realised she was going to have to go there. Grabbing the spare key Freya had given her, her phone and her purse She alerted Greg to bring the car around. To say she was nervous was an understatement. Freya not texting her back was one thing... Freya's brother texting her to ask if she had heard from the blonde was a completely different story. The brit had clearly gone off the radar and hadn't really let people know.

She left her hotel room and quickly headed out through the back entrance. Greg already had the car around as she climbed in. "Where are we off to? He asked

"Freya's new place" Taylor nodded as she pressed her phone up the her ear trying Freya's number once more.

The drive from The Savoy to Freya's house was a relatively quick one, it couldn't have been more than 15 minutes. In that time Taylor had left Freya 7 new missed calls. She had a bad feeling in her gut and she was trying to do her best to push it away. As hard as she tried she couldn't, Freya hadn't just 'ghosted' her. She had 'ghosted' Arthur to by the sounds of it. The only thing she was grateful for now was the fact that she held the spare key in her hand.