Camila is in an abusive relationship, but nobody knows. What happens when her super famous boyfriend goes on tour with Taylor swift. What will become of their relationship With so many people around.
Travis helped me clean up the rest of the kitchen- there were shards of glass everywhere I did not want to step on. After a while, he told me to go and that he would finish up. I got back into the car and sat there for a moment. Where was I going?
Where's Taylor?
I had no idea where I was supposed to go, and she was not home. Frustrated, I hit the steering wheel in anger. How did I now know where she was? I pulled my phone out and dialed her number- straight to voicemail.
God help me
If I was Taylor, where would I be...
I instantly thought of Central Park- putting the car into drive, I sped through the streets. Central Park wasn't her favorite, but I knew she loved getting away from the crowds- especially in nature. I was slightly worried that if she were alone, she would be mobbed- her fans are respectful, but some of them can be crazy. Once I pulled into the parking lot, it took me twenty minutes to find a spot. Why were so many people there?! A family was loading into their car, and I waited for them to leave.
Just breathe relax, it'll be okay.
Once they pulled out, I pulled the car in and got out, sprinting into the park.
Holy shit, this park is massive.
How am I going to find her here??
Feeling a little defeated, I began walking around- keeping an eye out for her, looking even at the people who were with groups.
I had to find her.
There's no way I can.
I walked and watched as children were playing and parents watched. Couples have dinner on the grass, and elderly couples begin to leave. The sun would be setting soon. Why did I leave the house in such a rush? She must feel terrible.
I need to work on my communication skills because if they were decent, we might not be in this mess.
Hours passed, and I slowly returned to the car; the park was so massive I couldn't search it all; it was closing, and the sun had mostly set. A tiny sliver peaked. It's way from behind the trees.
Getting in the car, I didn't start it. I sat there with my head in my hands, crying. I do screw everything up. Taylor is missing because of me.
My phone starts to ding, and notifications come through. I glance at it, not wanting to deal with society at the moment, but I stop breathing once I realize what they say.
@taylorswiftisgay, is anyone else seeing what I'm seeing??
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@taylorswiftisgay, why tf would you post this- take it down
