This Love |2| Taylor Swift Fanfic

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With 56 minutes to spare here is chapter 14! hope you've all had a good week!

September 22nd 2017, LA

Over the next few days the girls had fallen into quite the routine, Freya admitted to Taylor that she didn't really wanna be alone. So the brit had joined Taylor on set for the video shoot for Look what you made me do. So far they had shot the dance sequence, graveyard scene, bathtub of diamonds, and the paparazzi car crash. According to the treatment all that was left was 'jail time Taylor', 'recruitment Taylor', 'bank robbery' and 'mountain of Taylors'.

The singer had headed off at 9am this morning to start filming, but Freya would join her just after lunch today as she had a therapy session with Caroline. She had messaged her therapist after her small breakdown the other day and asked if she could have more frequent sessions. Caroline was happy to obliged and Freya now had hourly online sessions 3 times a week. It was exhausting but she knew she needed them in order to move past this, not just for herself but for Taylor too.

She had just wrapped up her session when she decided to text the singer, not knowing if she would get a reply or not she still decided to take her chances.

Freya: Hey darling just finished my session, going to start heading over, do you need anything from home?

Setting her phone down she cleared Taylors office of the tissues she had used during her session. The last few always had her crying but she knew that it was a marathon not a sprint so she welcomed all of Carolines advice and brutal honesty.

Taylor: Just you...in a dress maybe?

Freya furrowed her eyebrows a little confused at Taylor's text as she looked down at her outfit, jeans, converse and a plain white t-shirt. It was still warm in LA for late September but the signs of autumn were definitely present. The leaves in the trees had begun changing various shades of auburn and yellow.

Freya: A dress?

Taylor: pls?

Freya rolled her eyes playfully but nevertheless went into her closet to change, picking out a yellow summer dress she swapped it for her jeans and t-shirt but not before taking one of Taylors denim jackets and threading her arms through.

Freya: See you in a bit, have you had lunch?

Taylor: Yea we got pizza for the crew

Freya: By crew you mean you ate some too?

Taylor: I did

Freya smiled down at her phone, Taylor had been doing extremely well with her eating habits lately and she was insanely proud of how far the singer had come.

Bidding goodbye to the two cats who seemed to careless about anything other than their food bowls, she grabbed the car keys and headed to the warehouse where they were filming.

It was a quick 20 minute drive to the filming location but Freya cursed when she dug through her purse and couldn't find her access pass, she must've left it at home.

"Sorry ma'am can't let you in there" Freya was stopped by a securities arm.

"I should be on the list...Freya Thompson?" She asked glancing at the clipboard he held in his hand.

"Can't let you in without a pass" He repeated.

Freya huffed and rolled her eyes as she dug through her bag grabbing her phone. She understood that he was just doing his job but the brit was 100% sure her name was on the list he held in his hand if he were to just look.