•Take a look of pictures of Taylor Swift And Tom Hiddleston!
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Although, Avery and Pierre are still free for 1 week. They still have to get back to New York for other things, like Avery coming home to Robin who probably didn't care if she came back or not, but still.
Avery: Only 12 minutes away from NY, Thank you for letting us in your private jet again, Ms. Alison. 🤓
She texted, she had been using “emojis” whenever she used her phone to talk to people, and even her own publicist wasn't used to the brunette using them, but Taylor was enjoying how Avery's choice was oddly funny whenever she uses them.
Taylor: Great! And you're very much welcome, Ms. Cameron! I miss you guys already 🤧
Avery laughs at Taylor's response. The two had been texting each other the moment that Pierre and her got to the private plane while Spencer guided them.
Pierre was definitely peeking at Avery's text and pretending to be asleep next to the actress, but Avery caught him as he quickly looked away and closed his eyes.
“Were you peeking at my text?” She asked, definitely knowing that her best friend was.
Pierre didn't answer while he held out a laugh, still looking away and his eyes closed.
“I know you're awake, dumbass.” The brunette said, punching Pierre on his arm putting her phone away.
Pierre bursts out laughing.
“Yeah, but you totally have a crush on Taylor, dude! It's all over your face!” He said confidently. He swears he never saw Avery blush this much while talking to anyone she ever had known.
“I do not!” She said defending herself.
“Yes you do! You're acting like those teenage girls that have a crush on the super popular guy on the whole campus, but you're gay!” He said, teasing his best friend and watching her face go all red.
“Did you just call me gay?” She said laughing as she talked.
“Well am i wrong?” Pierre asked, definitely knowing he was correct every other way.
“I mean- no.…But! You're overacting, first of all me and Taylor are just friends! Secondly She has a fucking Boyfriend which means she's straight, Pierre.” She said, getting all defensive again.
“Sure sure…keep telling yourself that, Bexley.” Pierre said sarcastically while he laughs at his best friend’s reaction as he goes back into his so called “nap”.
Avery rolled her eyes on Pierre before continuing to text Taylor then and there and scrolling down to social media, replying to Catty who was just checking up on her.
Avery was blasting music in her headsets the rest of the flight while she was actually in a nap, and it was definitely Taylor's music too. Pierre had noticed lately whenever Taylor's not around, the brunette would just listen to her music while being in her room or anywhere else. Avery didn't listen to 1989 much often even when Pierre had dragged her along the tour, but after meeting The Singer herself, all he could hear in the actress's headset were Blank Space and How You Get The Girl. Another check goes to Avery having a crush on the famous Grammy winner.
12 more minutes passed and they finally landed in New York City. Of course there was already a cab waiting for them to drive them to their own apartment, she texted the blonde again, reassuring her that they had both landed on New York safety and also thanked her for the cab.
Taylor: Good to know you guys didn't crash! 🐱 Anyways i still have to pack my things to head to LA so bye for now Ave! I'll talk to you later ;)
Avery: Have a nice flight. 🥸
Avery replied, finding herself being confused about the winky face. Maybe it was a misclick and she didn't mean to type that, she said to herself but oh we know that she didn't! (wink wink to the readers)
It was already 10:25 PM when Avery had arrived at her cozy little blue apartment. She was pretty much about to fall asleep, but she didn't like the smell on her, probably because of the air conditioning that was on the jet, she said to herself. The actress decided to take a quick shower before melting in her bed that was already calling her name from the other room.
After she was done, she headed to the kitchen to get some cat food for the orange fluff on the kitchen counter.
“Hey Robs…” Avery said, picking up the ball of fur off the counter top while the container full of cat food that Robin adores on the other hand. She headed to her cat bowl that had her cat names printed on it as the water was beside it.
She let the cat eat first until Robin was full while she headed to her room, to catch some Z’s. She checked her phone before sleeping, hoping for some kind of notification from the blonde, but nothing.
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Taylor was pretty jet lagged when she arrived at her rented condo in Los Angeles, but she can't do anything else at this time of hour, other than try to sleep in her bed. She changed her clothes into a more comfortable one before heading to the bedroom to lay down. She did bring her cats with her too, but they were too busy with their marshmallow fight to even join Taylor on the bed.
She didn't sleep just yet though when she laid down. She just stared at the ceiling while a thousand thoughts ran into her mind. She thinks about what she and Tom had talked about the night of the party in the Holiday House. Tom confronted her about wanting their “exclusive” relationship to be more seen, and Taylor didn't know how to respond. Being seen was probably the last thing she wants right now so the media would just judge her like, her own decisions, and give their opinions about something that didn't need more judgment. Plus, she didn't even know how long she last being with the British actor. Sure Tom Hiddleston was a great boyfriend and handsome, but sometimes she feels like there wasn't a spark between them like he always tells her that he felt for her. Taylor didn't want to hurt Tom because he was good to her and was pretty much a gentleman, but she didn't deserve that kind of treatment when she treated Tom like a rebound.
She will still try her best and confront him about everything and maybe he would understand some day.
But, that wasn't the only reason, and Avery was definitely one of them. Taylor is still confused on how she felt for the younger girl. She was definitely sure she was straight and defending her dating life, she was sure everyone would just assume everything and tell her she was straight. The blonde never questioned it anyways, but right now, she definitely was.
She didn't know what she felt whenever the brunette would laugh or how her eyes would disappear whenever she would smile at her. How she looked at Taylor with those goddamn blue eyes that she could just dive right into. How words could slip so smoothly in her lips while she talked with the accent she could listen to for decades.
But Taylor had to stop, she can't like her. Avery didn't like her that way and she didn't want to ruin another friendship. Taylor didn't even know if the brunette was straight or not. She would just have to force herself and push away those dumb feelings and everything would be fine, right?
“Fuck!” Taylor said, throwing a pillow into the walls of her room, getting frustrated from everything she's been thinking.
Why does everything have to be so hard?
Why can't Avery be just mean to her and make Taylor hate her instead of being so nice, calm and collected? Everything about the actress is making it so much harder for Taylor to just ignore these stupid feelings.
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