Chapter 4: this is your room?

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Chapter 4: this is your room?
~-~- Taylor's pov ~-~-

On the car ride to her house I didn't know what to do. She gave me a really pretty flower boutique but she also gave some to three names on the ground, what did that mean? She also didn't let me up stairs. When we parked outside her house she broke the silence "you can spend the night if you want"

I didn't give it a second before replying "yeah!" This means I could see what was happening, and get to know her. I opened my car door. I then walked to y/ns door. She hadn't got out. She was on her phone. I opened her door making her head snap towards me.

~-~- y/n's pov ~-~-

The best workers at cornelia street ☕️☕️

"Shit guys i invited taylor to spent the night im FUCKED!"

~-~- Taylor's pov ~-~-

"Thanks," she said, stepping out of my car.

"No problem" I replied as we walked to her loft she unlocked it and opened the door for me. We walked in the house and she kept checking her phone for something."are you ok?"

"Yeah I am" she said, putting her phone down. "Where do you want to sleep?"

"Where ever, preferably a bedroom but i don't care" I said looking around the kitchen that was right a t the door.

"Here ill give you a tour" she said, grabbing my hand, something we've been doing all day, but every time i still feel my cheeks heating up. "This is clearly the kitchen" she brings me further into the room, the cabinets were light brown and white countertops. there was cookbooks, plants a crystals covering the shelfs.

"This is really nice" I said looking at the shelves.

"Thank you, oh over here is the laundry room" she opens a sliding door to reveal a room that only fits a washer and dryer stacked onto each other and a pull down ironing board. She closed it pretty fast as there wasn't much to see, she dragged me to the living room it had a small circle table with four chairs around it and a thing of roses in the middle there was a small gray couch a coffee table with magazines and cups on it, a tv stand and a medium sized tv sitting on it and you guessed it plants. There was also a large bookshelf "The living room and dining room" i nodded my eyes wondering the room my head then shifted to the ladder leading to the loft.

"Umm... so in the loft... i never" she was extremely nervous she started drawing circles on my hand I looked at her still confused.

"Hey you ok flower girl" i say i don't know the nickname fit her, she stopped drawing the circles. I saw her cheeks turn bright red with the oddest smile on her face. I let out a small chuckle when she finally spoke.

"Lets just go, i can't explain" she finally walks to the ladder. I let her go first since it's her house, though I was quick on her heels.

~-~- y/n's pov ~-~-

I went up the ladder right when I got to the top. I stopped for a second which made Taylor give me a concerned yet curious look. I wanted to check the text. I could feel the vibrating in my pocket but I can't look at my room from the ladder. I have taylor swift CDs on my dresser, her posters almost everywhere her murch filled my closet and the red shirt from last night on my floor. I feel a hand on my ankle. I look down at Taylor.

"You ok i don't have to spent the night if your uncomfortable" taylor words were in a light yet serious tone.

"No thats not it at all, its just" I said I cut my self off by going all the way to my room and get off the ladder taylor walked in and saw the room filled with her stuff with you assumed would be so uncomfortable. But she started laughing witch made you chuckle.

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