I will always be your Lover ~Lovertation~

~13 🩷🩷~

Oh hi lovelies! Finally back with another Lovertation one shot that is actually inspired by a chapter of a Tayvis just Lovertation style 🩷🩷

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Lover woke up with no feeling to do anything. She just wanted to be snuggled with her girlfriend, Reputation. So Lover put on her pink slippers and sneaked past Speak Now's room to get to Reputation's room. Lover saw Reputation sleeping peacefully. Lover jumped on the bed, accidentally hitting Reputation's delicate leg, and making Reputation yelp.

"LOVER!" 

Lover laughed at Reputation trying to compose herself.

"Loverina Swift, what is wrong with you today?" Reputation asked, still trying to breathe.

"I just wanna love you todayyyy." Lover curled up next to Reputation like a Lover-koala. 

"Lov...." 

"Rep!" 

"Lover Alison Swift, get off right now!" Reputation suddenly yelled. Lover sadly cuddled closer to Reputation.

"LOVER ALISON SWIFT, I SAID GET OFF!" Reputation yelled, louder this time. Lover ran out in tears. 

"That annoying little bitch I call my girlfriend..." Reputation rubbed her eyes. Lover was standing right there.

"Rep...I'm a bitch to you? I thought you LOVED me? You said you'll love me all your life!" Reputation really didn't want to deal with Lover. 

"No, Lov, I'm just tired and a little stressed out by Karma." Lover curled up near Reputation. 

"Karma's dead, Rep." Reputation looked out her window, seeing the lake.

"I might need to sleep in your room....I see a body in the lake!" Lover saw it. A body floating in the lake. 

"OH MY FUCKING GOD EVERMORE! I WILL KILL HER!" Lover and Reputation joined the other eras by the lake. Reputation was seething with anger.

"Evermore, when I said get rid of Karma, I didn't mean kill her and put her in the motherfreaking lake!" Folklore was just as mad as Reputation. 1989 was also just standing there.

"Hey, what is that?" Lover asked.

"A bomb." Midnights said casually.

"Mid, we need to go inside." Red led everyone inside the house. They forgot about 1989, who was standing there clueless. Unluckily for her, she didn't get out in time and the bomb ended up exploding right on 1989. 

"NO!" Midnights yelled.

"You're as pathetic as Lover. That was just my clone, 1988." 1989 said.

"Thank goodness! Long Live!"

"Long Live!"

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Well, I'm writing this past midnight lol, so my mind goes ways at midnight...I have a plan for this story, I promise! See if you can spot the reference I made! Love lovelies, love Lover, love Rep, love Lovertation! 🩷🖤🩷🖤