Baby Blue || Taylor Swift

Chapter 10

"Goodness gracious, babe! You could've at least knocked" Blake grumbled, rubbing her eyes as she sat back up. Her dearest best friend, Dianna Agron was currently on the edge of her bed, holding up a pillow, ready to smack Blake with it.

"Wow! You haven't seen me in months and that's the first thing you've said to me?! Get up! It's not shoot day, so you and I are hanging out!"

Dianna Agron, the love of her life as she would say. She's her soulmate. The sister she never had. Dianna has her whole heart.

"Baby, let go of that pillow!" Blake whined.

Besides this time, probably.

"Sorry, but not until you get up!" Dianna laughed menacingly, smacking Blake's face with a pillow once again, to which the other girl let out a mix of a startled yelp and a giggle, finally giving in to Dianna's relentless pillow assault. Blake pushed the pillow away and sat up, rubbing her eyes again.

"Okay, okay, I'm up! You're officially the worst alarm clock ever," she teased.

Dianna flashed a mischievous grin, throwing the pillow aside. "That means I'm doing a great ass job then. Now, get dressed, go to shower, we're going on an adventure today! And you fucking stink!"

"Okay, Dora the explorer, fuck you! " As Blake groaned playfully, she couldn't help but smile.

"Fucking bitch... But honestly, it's been ages since we hung out casually, I miss your ass!"

"Only my ass?" Blake teased, her eyebrows raising.

"I mean, yeah, it's a pretty nice ass if I do say so myself" Dianna smirked.

"Tsk, I thought we're way past that point..." Blake chuckled.

"I wish it wasn't" Dianna nearly whispered, hushing to herself.

"What was that?"

"What was what?"

Blake's lips turned into a smirk, "Your mom"

"You ass," Dianna whispered, gritting her teeth.

"And with that, I believe you owe me a day out" Dianna pouted, her arms crossed.

"Your treat?"

"Bitch... fine"

"That's what I'm talking about" Blake sheepishly grinned.

The two girls then found themselves in the streets near the east coast, Blake's mind suddenly thought of Taylor and began wondering on how the interview went.

"There's like a nice cafe near here, I haven't gone in months" Dianna announced, her eyes scanned on her phone.

"Oh, wanna go there? It's not far, isn't it?"

"Nope, just around the block, is that okay with you, baby?"

"It's your treat, anyway" Blake's arm was wrapped around Dianna's, walking towards their desired path.

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Currently sitting on one of the booths in the cafe, Blake and Dianna had already ordered their drinks and were just waiting, so Blake started, "So, are you going to tell me whatever the fuck happened to your life these days?" A hint of an American accent, although still coated with her native accent from her voice.

"You suck at shutting your mouth up," Dianna laughed.

"But anyway, nothings going on actually, just the usual" Dianna continued, smiling to herself.