it's one of your childhood friends birthdays. you and taylor were both invited to the party, but taylor had to politely decline as she was busy with work. you were secretly relieved that taylor wouldn't be attending because you and your homegirls go absolutely crazy at parties. you didn't want taylor to see that side of you.
the party was so much fun.
you and your friends ended up in the club until 4am.
you told taylor before you went out, not to wait up for you to come home because you knew how crazy things get when you and your friends go partying together.
taylor has texted you 38 times since 12am but you haven't seen any messages because your phone died.
taylor was sitting in your apartment, refreshing twitter every two seconds to see her timeline filled with videos of you at the club.
*Y/N GOING WILD AT CLUB LA TONIGHT*
taylor sighed as she clicked into the video to see you behind the bar, pouring straight vodka into your mouth.
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"where is taylor?"
"this girl is fkn wild"
"taylor at home regretting her life decisions because this is her gf..."
"wait is this a rep tv easter egg?"
"taylor deserves better than some girl who goes clubbing without her girlfriend"
"Y/N this isn't you..."
"if i was taylor i would be so mad"
taylor didn't feel mad, she felt worried.
she knew you liked going partying, but you always text her back.
suddenly taylor jumps at the sound of the door unlocking.
you stumble in the door, barefoot with your heels in your hands, your makeup smeared everywhere and a pizza box in your other hand.
"taylorrrr my baby"
you say practically shouting as you place the pizza box next to taylor and sit down on the sofa beside her.
"Y/N i was so worried about you. why haven't you texted me back?"
she says as she pushes your messy hair out of your face.
"phone dead. i brought pizza!" you say slurring your words.
taylor started to get a bit irritated by you.
she knew she wasn't going to be able to have a proper conversation with you when you were in this state.
she got up and left the room, going into your bedroom to go asleep.
even though she was annoyed, she didn't want to leave you alone for the night.
"taylor come backkkk i miss youuuu" you say, still shouting.
taylor let out a sigh as she heard you from the other room.
she came back in, knowing she wasn't going to be able to sleep until you were asleep.
she felt bad for storming out of the room.
you had warned her before about how crazy the parties are that your friends have.
"have some pizza baby" you say handing her a slice.
she accepts it, while staring into your eyes.
you move your face right next to taylor.
"hi" you say as your nose touches hers.
taylor can't help but giggle because of how cute it was.
she doesn't say much, because she knows whatever you respond with, probably won't make any sense.
the two of you sit on the sofa, eating your pizza.
"tay i told you not to wait up for me" you say, furrowing your eyebrows.
"i was really worried about you" she says quietly.
"there's nothing to be worried about, yeah i get a little drunk from time to time but i live to tell the story!" you say, still slurring your words.
"a little drunk? you are completely wasted" she says with an annoyed tone to her voice.
even in your current state, you pick up on the energy and immediately felt bad.
"taylor i'm so sorry. i'm sorry you have to see me this way. i know it's not pretty" you say with tears forming in your eyes.
taylor didn't realize you'd get upset and felt guilty.
"no baby, you have nothing to apologize for. i should be the one apologizing, i didn't mean to make you upset. and for the record, i think you look absolutely beautiful right now" she says as she cups your cheek with her hand.
you give her a big hug and she hugs you back tightly.
"if it makes you feel any better, i thought of you all night long" you tell her.
she smiles."i know baby, there's a lot of videos online from you at the club"
she takes out her phone and shows you a video she found on twitter, posted by her fans.
in the video you're taking over the djs set up and screaming the lyrics to 'you belong with me' in the microphone. when your done singing you say into the microphone "that was for you taylor, i love you, i wish you were here right now"
you laugh as taylor shows you the video.
"you're such a sweetie" she says as you lay your head on her shoulder.
both of you are sitting in silence until taylor hears you lightly snoring.
"i knew you were trouble" she mumbles with a soft giggle.
she carries you into your bedroom, undresses you, and takes off your makeup.
she tucks you into bed and gets in beside you.she kisses your forehead and soon enough, she finally gets some sleep.
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