Imagine:
You are scrolling through Instagram and decided to message a random Bailey account. You figured that it would be best to keep the conversation short and sweet, incase the account was really a scam or fake one. You sent the first message of just a simple, hi and waited for a reply. It did not take even ten minutes for a reply to reach your notifications. The account sent a hi back, followed by a second message that read "How are you?". You hesitantly reply with " I'm good, hbu?" They give a similar response and then ask if you wanted to know something crazy. You contemplate your exact answer for a number of minutes, before replying with "Sure, I guess." They start typing and say "I'm really Bailey not a fake or scam account and I can prove it." You re-read the message about ten times before you freakout for five or more minutes. You regain your composure and send him a message "Prove it, there are too many fakes and scammers who pretend to be him." He sends you a selfie of him and Marley, wearing a similar outfit from his snapchat post today, with a message that said "Is this enough proof for you?" You really freakout this time and take a bit longer to come back to Earth. He sends a follow up message saying "Please don't leak this account info to anyone or anything, I was waiting for you to message me on this account. I think that you are gorgeous and I love reading your comments on my posts. They really brighten up my day." (brb, I'm currently drowning in my own feels over here.....Okay, I'm back.) You reply back with "I won't leak this account info to anyone, I promise and you're not too bad yourself Bailey. ;) I was hoping that you read my comments and that they helped you feel good." You guys continue to talk through the night and for a number of months. You guys ended up going out on a date, when Bailey had a show near you. You guys stayed at the restaurant near the venue, until the hostess had to walk over and nicely ask you guys to leave. Once outside the restaurant, Bailey asked you to be his girlfriend and you happily said yes. He picked you up in his arms and kissed you right there. (The Swiftie in me wants to make this like fearless rn, Comment if you want me to and I'll add it at the end.)
Swiftie Ending:
y/f/b/s = Your favorite Bailey song
You guys kiss for a few minutes and it starts to rain. You guys break apart and start to laugh because of how happy you both were. Bailey looks at you and asks you " May I have this dance, y/n?" You smile at him and say " Why certainly, Bailey." You guys dance in the parking lot for while, till you are both soaked head to toe. Before you guys walk back to your car, he spins you one last time and he dips you, only to stare deep into your eyes. He then leans down and kisses you once again. Once in the car, you turn on the radio and the song that was playing was one of his songs. It was y/f/b/s and you turned it up, while blushing that it was on at that exact moment. He smirks at you and says "I know that you are fan of me, you don't have to hide it from me." He then moves a piece of your hair out of your face and tucks it behind your ear. He then sings along with the remainder of the song in a goofy voice, to get you to laugh and sing along with him. You end up laughing and messing up the lyrics because of the voice that he was using. He was laughing as well and he may have messed up the lyrics to his own music too. You guys ended up blasting "Holy Smokes" as you pulled up to his hotel for the night. You turn the music down and park in the fire lane (not for too long, I promise). You walk him to the first set of automatic doors and he kisses you goodnight in the glow of the overhead lights of the hotel awning. You leave with a smile on your face and he has a similar one, that he wears until his head hits the pillow in his hotel room. You get home and you tell your mom all about the date with Bailey, because she was the first person who told you to go out with him in the first place and plus, she waited up for you to get home. Little did you know, Bailey was on the phone with his mom telling her the same thing, before he went to bed that night. You went to your room getting ready for bed that night and couldn't shake the happiness that was in your veins. You started to spin around your room as if Bailey was still dancing with you and you couldn't get him out of your head. You both dreamt of each other that night and agreed to go out again, in the near future.
