Reputation
An invitation for a party from Taylor arrived in the mail today, it was her 1st anniversary with her husband. I had been invited as well as everyone in the household, which seemed wild until I remembered Taylor's massive ass house. I walked back inside from the front yard, my toothbrush hanging from my mouth as I looked through all the letters. It was mostly taxes and random stuff about bank accounts and similar, as well as the invitation.
I opened my phone, feeling too lazy to go around and tell everyone about the event.
*Lover* renamed the group chat: Cutie Patooties
Me: Invitation to my friend Taylor's party in a couple days, save the date
1989: Sure!
Psycho punch girl: Lover what's going on with the gc name?
Hot girlfriend: It was heavily influenced by my beautiful girlfriend!
Me: I'm honoured. Not sure I'd use those words to describe myself tho
Feetless: give uppppp Rep.
Depressed scarf girl: You've been exposed.
Witchy weirdo: no body, no crime?
Hot girlfriend: No! That's not what we're talking about
You screenshotted the chat!
Psycho punch girl: What was that for?
Me: it was an accident chill, you try brushing your teeth and texting
Feetless: Send the picture
Me: Why?
Yeehaw cowgirl: That's the rules
Me: Since when? I want confirmation. @folklore
Cardigan fanatic: Why did you @ me?
Me: Cos you know everything
Cardigan fanatic: I have no clue, just go with it.
Me: fine
Me: <sent an image>
Depressed scarf girl: wth are these names rep?
Hot girlfriend: I'm flattered 🤭
Feetless: Istg- I HAVE FEET! TWO!
Me: 4 if you count those big ass ears!
Hot girlfriend: Rep, apologise
Me: sorry fearless
Cardigan fanatic: *Fearless
Me: and I'm out! Don't forget the party
Reputation
I chuckled at my idiocy and put my phone in my pocket. After making my way to the bathroom and spitting out toothpaste I wandered to Lover's room, she was searching through her closet as if she was about to go somewhere.
'Hey babe, what's up?' I asked, plopping myself on her bed.
'I'm trying to find something to wear to the party' she mumbled.
'Want some help?'
'Please'.
'You've got so many clothes love, this won't take long'
'There aren't THAT many clothes in here'
'You're right. Majority are in my room'.
'How about this?' I held out a pink top and black denim shorts. 'Kinda represents both our styles, in a way'.
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Forevermore - Lovertation
FanfictionLover and Reputation are the perfect couple. Will it be affected when ghosts of the past return to haunt the two? *All names belong to Taylor Swift* Contains: Smut, violence, near death experiences. TW's are present above chapters that could be tri...
