[Leland]
Selena and Taylor kept whispering into each other's ears. Drake and I just stared at the two ladies, they were giggling and chuckling into each other's ears like they were little children telling each other's secrets.
"What are you two laughing about?"
Selena turns to look at me. "Taylor said she would get on her knees for you so she could suck your—" Taylor bumped her arm.
I looked Taylor up and down, her ocean-blue eyes and her beautiful red lips, the way her long blonde curly hair fell like dominoes. We have been seeing each other for almost a month but we still haven't kissed yet, and we haven't done anything sexual at any point; I wasn't going to pressure her into anything she didn't want to do but it did feel odd to me when we went to the movies last week, I leaned to kiss her but she quickly pulled away before I could even kiss her.
She used a popcorn bucket as a shield. I went home feeling nervous and scared. I thought I had blown my chance with her but she still wanted to hang out with me.
We decided to keep our "relationship" private from the media and I didn't mind it at all, it was mainly her idea. I didn't know why but these past weeks with Taylor made me a changed man, I cut out a bunch of bad habits that were going to get me killed one day but I didn't know why. She was so hopeful and she was excited about everything while I on the other hand was more gloomy.
"LELAND TYLER WAYNE," I heard Taylor yell in my ear. I finally broke out of my trance she was standing right next to me and holding onto my hand, her palm was soft and cold. Her eyes were ocean blue and they were looking into my dark brown.
"Yes?" I said sounding dry.
She tilted her head to the side. "I was wondering if you would come to the Eras tour, this upcoming Friday, in Kansas City,"
I scratched the back of my head. I was surprised that she was asking me to come and visit her on her tour, I would see Taylor pairing for her tour on Facetime and would mostly see photos and videos from fans on Instagram.
"Are you sure?" I asked her.
Her face fell when I asked her that question. "It's okay, you don't have to if you are busy," She said slowly dropping my hands.
"No, no I would love to come, I would like to spend some more time with you," I said kissing her hand, her cheeks turning a bright red like a tomato. "Is it okay if I invite a friend, he is a really big fan of you,"
"Of course you can, I will get you on a private jet and VIP seats," She said making writing down something on a sticky note.
"Well on that note, we're out, Drake grabbed the wine." Both Selena and Drake ran out of the house slamming the door behind him.
She wraps her arms around my neck. I leaned forward and pressed my lips against hers. God damn her lips were so soft and warm. I placed my hand against her face pushing back her long curly hair.
I heard the door open and I felt Taylor pushed me back a little breaking our kiss. Drake steps through the door. "Mmmm. . . I left my phone," He said grabbing it off the table. "Are you two bout to fuck on the counter?" He said pointing at
the two of us.
"Get the fuck out!" Taylor yelled throwing an orange at him. He ran and close the door before the orange could hit him.
I got back up onto my feet. "I have to get back home but make sure to text." I said fixing the hat on my head.
She pulled me by my shirt planting multiple kisses on my lips. God damn, I could get used to this.
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The Story Of Us
Romance- the story of us looks a lot like a tragedy Taylor is a known singer and songwriter. She's trying to adjust to her new single life but things may change Leland or his synonym Metro is a known producer and has worked for multiple artists, and he i...
