𝐒𝐨 𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐠, 𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧
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with the South American leg of the eras tour coming to a close last week for Taylor, she wanted to say she was almost relieved. It had thrown some very ugly obstacles in her way, weather that be that it was so rainy and stormy she had to postpone a show, or so hot with such high temperatures that she was fighting for her breath and the well-being of her fans. Minus the horrors that had tragically occurred, Taylor enjoyed performing for all of her fans for the past few weeks, this was her first time in South America and it definitely wouldn't be her last. Travis had attended Buenos Aires night 2 and that was his first time at the tour since he started dating Taylor, word had got out quickly that they were together since she finally showed up at one of his games back at the end of September and people were shocked but mostly supportive of it all. The night in Argentina that Travis went to was electric and it had ended with him and Taylor having a little bit too much fun when they got home afterwards. 
Colette had travelled to South America with Taylor but obviously wasn't seen at any of her shows, Taylor was still highly protective of her and her privacy but she enjoyed the down time of exploring the cities with her mother. Taylor's birthday was approaching pretty soon and she wasn't sure how she felt turning 34. She knew it definitely wasn't old but it also definitely wasn't the same as being in her 20s. Today was December 3rd though, and Taylor was attending one of Travis's games alone without Colette. Kylie and Jason were in the town of Wisconsin where the game was being held as they wanted to spend some time with the kelce family, and had offered to take her to the zoo for the day with them. They weren't going to watch the game as it wasn't an overly crucial one and it was a lot of effort with 3 children. At first, Taylor almost turned down the offer, feeling bad that she would be adding a 4th child onto their stress, but they urged her otherwise telling her they'd be delighted. Colette got on super well with Wyatt, their 4 year old, and she also had a bit of a soft spot for Jason, who must've reminded her a lot of Travis. 
Taylor pulled up at the stadium, she was wearing an all black ensemble paired with a fuzzy, red oversized coat and her hair pulled effortlessly back into a low bun, her signature red lip topping it all off of course. She was up in the suite with Brittany and a few others, them both discussing a little bit of motherhood along with their excitement for the game. The game started pretty evenly, as they approach the second quarter, Taylor began to feel slightly warm despite being in snowy Wisconsin. 
" you okay Tay? you look slightly green all of a sudden? " Brittany observes, looking at her friend 
" I'm not sure, I feel really clammy and slightly nauseous at the smell of those chicken tenders back there " she states, slightly taken aback by this as usually they were her absolute favourite food 
" are you coming down with something? " Brittany asks, but before she could say more, Taylor dashes out of the suite and down to the restroom, her stomach emptying as she made her way into a stall, Brittany wasn't far behind her, concerned for her friend 
" fuck, that's never happened before. I've never vomited at the smell of food before except when I had super bad morning sickness with a Colette... " Taylor paused as those last words left her mouth, and she saw Brittany's eye brows suddenly raise 
" is it possible? " she asks, as Taylor furrows her eyes, it was completely and utterly possible. 
" well, it could be. But I can't be pregnant, we only started dating just under 5 months ago and oh my gosh, I've got a whole year of tour to complete first- " Taylor rambles, before being interrupted 
                                      
                                   
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