Taylor's Pov:
By the time we land, it's nearing 8 pm and while we had lunch and snacked on the jet everyone's starting to become hungry. Customs and security were quick and everyone swiftly piled into the SUV eager to finally have some real food. The resort wasn't far only a 10-minute drive but it was deep into the mountains, much of the journey consisted of dimly light, winding roads. I hear Cara and Gigi chatting quickly in the back about some fashion show next month so I turn to Elle, her face is nothing short of pressed up against the window like a child seeing the world for the first time. Her face softly illuminated by the dim glow of streetlamps, her features distinct but soft. I smile, then look out my own window.
My breath is visible as I step out of the car onto the concrete. My heels click as I walk toward the entrance of the resort, Elle quickly following behind, while Cara and Gigi remain a few paces back, I wrap my arm around Elle's as she falls in step with me. Her forearm is firm, firmer than they look, she also has a sort of warmth to her like as soon as her arm rests on mine I didn't want it to leave. A rush of warmth envelopes my skin as Jimmy pulls open the door, we rush in quickly eager to escape the cold Having been here before, I lead the girls through to the dining hall while Jimmy checks us in. Heads turn, and I hear some whispers as we walk to the roped off area, I see a couple of kids point and widen their eyes in awe so I give them a smile. As I turn back to Elle I see her smiling at me.
Estelle's Pov:
The way Taylor is recognised everywhere amazes me, I watch in awe as heads turn and kids point excitedly. I see her make a child's day as she smiles gently at her resulting in a smile spreading across my own face.
"They love you," I say to her as she turns back to me
"I love them," she sighs a smile still present on her face
The resort is nothing short of majestic, gold embellishments ornamented much of the furniture, black velvet stretched across the seating. Sparkling gems hang fragilly from the chandeliers that lined the dark ceiling, like stars. A waiter walks up to us and leads us past a long roped off divider wall which leads to a area mirroring the one we just left but smaller and empty. We follow him to a table by the large window overlooking a semi frozen stream and the towering mountains. It's significantly warmer inside so everyone removes their coats and hands them to the waiter. Cara and Gigi take one side of the table as they continue their heated discussion over something I haven't really been paying attention to. As Taylor hands her coat to the waiter I pull out her chair. She thanks me as she sits while I take my own. I open the menu and scan it to find something I could mindlessly enjoy.
"The shrimp is amazing," Taylor says, pointing to the menu. I nod as I ask what she's getting.
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Dinner went by faster than I expected but everything was amazing especially the fluffy bread they bought us at the end. Taylor got us a penthouse suite with 4 rooms, each with its own balcony and huge bathroom. We also have access to a private area on the roof with a jacuzzi so I'm assuming this wasn't cheap, I can't believe she's paying for this whole trip but then again she is Taylor Swift. She said she was going up to the jacuzzi and asked if we wanted to join, Cara was feeling tired so she declined the offer but Gigi and I were more than happy to plus the roof has an amazing fucking view. I change into a dark red bikini with gold rings and throw my robe over the top because it's gonna be absolutely freezing up there.
By the time Gigi and I climb up to the roof, Taylor's already in the water with a glass of wine and the fire crackling. I strip off my robe and quickly scramble in to avoid the cold. Gigi's in a gorgeous blue and green bikini with a low waist. Taylor on the other hand is in a patterned one piece with cutouts by her waist that wrap around the back. Gigi sighs as she lowers herself into the warm water as she gathers her hair into a claw clip at the back of her head. Taylor hands us each a glass of wine which I eagerly accept, maybe to eagerly because Taylor chuckles as she pours herself another glass. The jacuzzi wrapped around the entire edge of our section of the roof which made it surprisingly large. We're also not the only ones up on the roof because I can hear people talking on the other side of the partition and they're playing some weird music that's almost incoherent except for the very explicit descriptions of sex. At some point I'm not really sure if the "sounds" were coming from the music of the couple on the other side now that their friends have left. I guess Taylor and Gigi are thinking the same thing because we now resemble a group of giggling teenagers when someone says penis. Taylor and Gigi start talking about some record deal someone got into that was not a good decision and how Taylor wishes she had listened to her. Taylor says something to be about being careful and asking her for advice when I wanted to get signed to which I nodded and told her that I will and thank you and then resumed staring into the mountains.
I think it's around 11:30 by the time Gigi goes back into the suite leaving me and Taylor on the roof.
"I'm glad you came," Taylor says as she leans back against the edge of the jacuzzi.
"Thank you for inviting me," I smile.
"How do you like our suite?"
"I can't believe that you really got this, it must've costed a fortune,"
"it wasn't too bad and luckily I have some connections too,"
"but then again you are Taylor Swift, what is there that you can't afford?" I say as she laughs.
"so are you looking for a label any time soon? I think your music would do really well."
"I mean I think I need to write some more material before I start looking, I really only have a few"
"well let me know when you want and I'll get you meetings with some good labels,"
"Thank you so much, I'd really appreciate that,"
"Of course, I'd really love to watch you succeed which I'm sure you will," she smiles sweetly gripping my arm affirmingly. My body fills with warmth, it's nice when someone believes in you, especially if it's someone you've looked up to your whole life.
"Do you mind if we take a picture? I wanna make a post for this weekend," she asks reaching for her phone.
"of course,"
She sets her phone on a ledge and I settle myself on of the white acrylic seats. She shifts onto the seat next to me and leans forward to set a timer. The countdown starts and she quickly moves back towards me and wraps an arm around my neck as I lean into her shoulder. Even in the water her perfume is still very present and absolutely entrancing. The shutter clicks and Taylor moves to check the photo then proceeds to take another few in similar positions. I settles back down beside me showing me the photos and asking if I like them.
"They're so cute, I love them," I reply
"Hey look at Olivia before I left, she's so clingy." she proceeds to show me a photo of Olivia sitting on top of her suitcase with a paw over Taylor's hand which was resting on the hand bar. The next 10 minutes are spent by Taylor showing me countless videos of her cats which were so cute and amusing making me wish I had a cat. She points up at the stars and we look in awe as the moon slowly moves. She moves her arm to point at a different star but it causes water to splash up against my face.
"shit sorry," she says but continues to splash water at me in small motion in case I wasn't comfortable with the playfulness.
"Oh no you don't," I laugh as I push some water towards her causing water to drip down over her shoulders and back. She launches towards me bringing large splashes with her as she flails her arms. I mirror the motion but recede instead of moving towards her as she closes the distance. A bigger splash on my part ends up with her losing her balance and falling forwards. Her hands fly to my shoulders to avoid face-planting straight into the water. She lets go with one hand and splashes me right across the face.
"I win," she chuckles and she steps back but her hand still resting unnoticed on my shoulder.
"fine," I smile, sending a tiny splash into her side. Silence fills the air, but it's comfortable as we continue to take in our surroundings, the eerie but beautiful mountains, crisp air but warm water causing visible gas to rise from the surface, trees swaying ever so slightly in the breeze.
"We should head inside, it's getting late," Taylor finally says as I notice the tip of her nose turning slightly pink. I nod as I push myself out of the water and grab her hand to help her out. Leaving the water I was immediately hit with the cold air, I grab my robe quickly and pull it on, tying it tightly around my waist. Taylor is struggling with hers as her arms are still really wet and the water was causing a lot of friction with the fluffy fabric. I pull on the fabric to allow her to push her arm the whole way through as she also ties it tightly around her waist. I start towards the door as Taylor jogs slightly to catch up.
"Come here its so cold," she says as she pulls me towards her and wrapping her arms around my shoulders. She's quite a bit taller than me so I wrap mine around her waist as we walk back into the suite.
A/N: apologies for the long wait, I was quite busy but I am now back so you can expect quicker updates. I hope you enjoyef the chapter. until next time xx
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FanfictionTaylor Swift was a global music icon Estelle Manning was a girl who enjoyed busking occasionally That's until she ended up on stage with Taylor Swift. This is an original piece of work and characters or scenarios that seem to be similar or the same...