This Love |2| Taylor Swift Fanfic

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Sorry for  the late update! and also sorry for not updating on Thursday. We will try again this week!

September 18th 20177, LA

Taylor retrieved to the den lost in thought, how was she meant to support Freya through this when right now she felt like Freya didn't even know what she wanted. One minute the brit was crying on the phone to have Taylor home and the next she wanted Taylor to leave while she was still crying over the same person.

It hurt... it felt like Luca would always have this invisible hold over Freya, and nothing Taylor could do would stop that. Freya was stubborn and anything she set her mind on she would do, so as Taylor sat back on the couch in the den with her book, she knew that if Freya had already set her mind on going to London there was nothing Taylor would be able to say or do to stop her. The singer knew that if the brit went to London she also would not follow her. She couldn't follow her, at some point something would have to give.

Across the house Freya curled up on the window seat in the office her ears ringing with the words Taylor had spoken 'do you not remember everything you went through?!'

All she had to do was slip her eyes shut for the film reel in her mind to press play on all the things Luca Armstrong did, good and bad. She didn't fight it. Sitting on the window bench, her head leant back against the wall she let her mind take her on the journey and timeline she had been on countless of times before.

The first time they met at the gym, Freya's usual trainer had called in sick and Luca was filling in, a few weeks after that when a nervous Luca finally plucked up the courage to ask Freya to dinner.

Their first date, was a dinner cruise on the thames, Luca had gone all out wanting to make sure Freya had the best night, and when he dropped her off back at home he was almost to nervous to kiss her, until Freya uttered the words "so isn't this the point where you kiss me goodnight?" With a knowing smirk.

Prepping Luca to meet her parents, and him listing back all the things they liked and didn't like as much in the car ride over.

"So call your dad sir until he says otherwise?" Luca glanced at Freya in the passenger side as they drove down to the cottage.

"Yup, which if he likes you will be pretty quickly" Freya nodded along, finding amusement in her boyfriends nerves "you'll be great...and they'll love you because I love you babe"

To the time they moved into their small 2 bedroom apartment together, Freya's parents and offered to buy them a bigger place but both Luca and Freya were adamant that they wanted to be able to afford a place with their own money and accomplishments, and they did. The first night was spent eating takeout on hardwood floors surrounded by boxes that needed to be unpacked, a mattress on the floor and smiles on both faces as if they had won the lottery.

This was their place, that they had managed to afford and would grow together in, Luca had been given a promotion at the gym and Freya was now head of the music department at the school. The pair felt like they were untouchable.

After a year of living together, the spare bedroom serving as a small office, they let their minds drift off to what that bedroom could turn into.

"We could have a crib here, and a rocking chair there by the window where you can sing to her" Luca hummed against her head as he held her from behind, the pair standing in the middle of the office.

"We could paint a mural on this wall" Freya turned motioning to the wall Luca suggested they put a crib.

"Anything you want" Luca nodded, placing a kiss to blonde locks.