Match Maker | T. Swift x OC

Chapitre Deux

Mallory's tattoo ^

I asked for 20 comments and y'all gave me like 40 so you get two today 🌚

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October, 2017

- Mallory Williams Out With Tom Hiddleston In London!

"She's doing this to spite me," Taylor murmured.

"Yeah, most likely," Este nodded with a hum, not noticing the looks that her sisters gave her, "I mean, hanging out with not only Tom, but Karlie, too, in under a week? Yeesh." She chuckled, "And posting a photo of her and her friend captioned, 'I bought her a fruity drink because she can't shoot whiskey'? I aspire to be that petty."

Alana nudged her sister, making Este look up at Taylor, who had tears gathering in her eyes.

"Oh, shit. I'm sorry, Tay," Este gave a smile that looked more like a grimace.

Taylor shrugged, "It's my fault anyway," She sighed, "I deserve it."

"No," Danielle said quickly, "Yes, Mallory's allowed to be upset, but this is borderline childish. She's acting like you're the only one that's messed up your relationship. She's not so perfect herself."

The blonde sighed and shook her head, deciding not to argue against herself any longer.

Austin, TX: Mom says answer your phone, Teff
Austin, TX: You're in trouble

Mallory looked at Taylor, who was babbling incoherent words to Laila, who looked disgusted by her cousin. Taylor deflated at the look and turned to his aunt, smiling widely when he saw that she was already looking at him.

"Wree!" He exclaimed, making Mallory melt and her eyes soften, "Wree, Wree, Wree!"

"Yeah, Taylor Evan?" Mallory asked, leaning towards him.

Taylor laughed adorably and grabbed Mallory's finger, bringing it to his mouth. Mallory winced as he began chewing on it, teeth digging into her skin.

"Tay, let go." The baby frowned and teared up as Mallory pulled her finger from his mouth. He was about to start bawling when she gave him a teething ring in the shape of an avocado. Taylor laughed once more, nibbling on it softly.

He had almost gotten used to the teething.

Mallory stood up, stretching her aching limbs, she made her way to the sofa, sitting next to Betty.

"I want a baby." Mallory said suddenly.

"What?" Betty wasn't sure if she heard that right.

"I want a baby. I want a little bundle of joy and annoyance and I want to raise them and help them make the world a better place," Mallory explained, "And I want that with Taylor, but... But I hate her more than I love her right now."

"So you do still love her?" Betty asked, burping Laila as Taylor dragged himself across the floor to hit Mallory's legs.

"Of course I still love her, Bets," Mallory rolled her eyes and threw her head back in annoyance, "God, I'm an awful person."

Betty furrowed her eyebrows and handed Mallory Laila, picking up baby Tay, "What did you do?"

"She came to my house last week because I said I wanted my jacket back- I didn't want it- and then I totally used one of her insecurities against her."

"Oh," Betty said, "I can't think of a way to defend you, that's seriously fucked up."

The brunette nodded, bouncing the baby on her lap. Laila was giggling softly as baby Tay did, also. Mallory wished she could be as happy as them. The guilt of yesterday afternoon and the regret of the tattoo were eating Mallory alive.