"Coming!" She said, jumping up from the couch, slightly stumbling.
"Heyyy!" Taylor said as Anya opened the door.
She didn't wait for Anya to tell her she could come in, she stepped inside to set her bag on the couch.
Anya followed Taylor, watching mysteriously.
"Oh my god. This is seriously the prettiest house I've ever seen." Taylor said, turning around to give Anya a hug.
"Thank you." She said pulling back, with a goofy smile on her face.
"Alright, how drunk are you?" Taylor asked, looking disappointed.
Anya didn't answer right away, she walked over to sit on the couch and patted the cushion next to her.
Once Taylor sat down, she Anya said, "I've actually sobered up a little, thank you very much."
She adjusted herself to where she was on her she was in her side, facing Taylor and propping her hand up on the back of the couch.
"How'd you get home?" Taylor asked.
"You wouldn't approve." Anya said, turning her head to watch the TV.
"Anya! You drove?!" Taylor exclaimed, slightly slapping Anya's thigh.
"I didn't have a ride, I called Gracie and she didn't pick up and she was the only person I knew would pick me up." Anya said, turning her attention back to Taylor.
"You could've called me." Taylor said.
"Hey to be fair I can't tell if you like or hate me." Anya said, grinning.
"Rude! I do like you and I care for your safety!" Taylor said, slightly slapping Anya's arm.
"You're so aggressive! Abusing me and this is the second time we've met!"
"We've been texting back and forth for weeks." Taylor said as she put her hand on Anya's knee.
"Thank you for coming, you didn't have to." Anya said, putting her hand on top of Taylor's.
"I was worried for your health, you were bouncing a basketball and listening to my saddest songs."
"They're the best type of songs!" Anya exclaimed, getting up to connect her phone to the speaker.
"Look, I have a whole playlist." She said, showing Taylor her phone.
"Oh my god, do not play my own songs while I'm here."
But it was too late, Anya was already saving in the living room screaming the lyrics to All Too Well.
Once the song was over, Taylor snatched Anya's phone and pulled her back down on the couch. They both fell into a fit of giggles.
After they stopped laughing, they sat there taking deep breaths while staring at each other.
"Do you want anything to eat? I can make something real quick." Anya said, getting up and heading to the kitchen.
"I mean if you have lunch meat I'm down for a sandwich." Taylor said.
"I do have lunch meat, but I may not have bread you like." Anya said, opening the refrigerator.
"What do you mean?" Taylor asked, confused.
"I only have gluten-free bread." Anya said.
"Why?"
"Modeling diets."
"Out of all my model friends, you're the first one to have a gluten free diet."
Anya giggled, grabbing the bread. "You might want two, the bread is literally the size of Tara's hand. She's 4'11."
This time, it was Taylor who giggled. "I'll take two then."
Once Anya was done making the sandwiches, they went back to the living room.
"What do you want to watch?" Anya asked, sitting down.
"Well, considering it's about 2 in the morning, we don't need to watch a movie. So you can pick a show or whatever." Taylor said, placing her sandwiches on the coffee table so she could sit down comfortably.
"Hmm. What about Once Upon a Time? My cat is named after one of the characters."
"You have a cat here?!" Taylor exclaimed.
"Yeah, she's sleeping in my bed."
"Oh my god!" Taylor said, getting up and running to what she assumed was Anya's bedroom. "Oh she's precious!" She said as she leaned down to let the cat. "What's her name?"
"Regina." Anya said as she giggled.
"I'm not moving. I'm staying here with Regina and you can't stop me." Taylor said as she got on the bed to cuddle with Regina.
"Okay!" Anya said as she got her phone out to take a picture.
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Anya smiled at the post, then sat on the bed.
"Okay I'm ready now." Taylor said, sitting up in the bed, fixing her hair.
"But you said you weren't moving." Anya said.
Taylor sighed, then looked at the model. "Don't give me that look, you're too cute I don't want to leave."
"Then don't! Stay the night." Anya said, clinging to the blonde like a koala.
"Alright, where's the guest room?" Taylor said standing up, but she kind of struggled due to the model still clinging to her.
"About that.. this may be my only room." Anya said.
Taylor glanced at Anya, trying to figure out what to do.
"Just sleep in my bed, I'll sleep on the couch." Anya said, putting her cheek on Taylor's shoulder.
"I'm not going to kick you out of your bed."
"Well then it looks like we're sleeping in the same bed because you're not leaving me."
"I mean I'm not complaining, I get to sleep with a hot model."
"And I get to sleep with Miss Americana."
"Can I borrow some clothes? I didn't plan on spending the night."
"Yeah, of course." Anya said, getting down and heading to her dresser. "Are these fine?" She asked as she pulled out a pair of loose short shorts and an oversized t-shirt with the Budweiser logo on it.
"Yeah!" Taylor said as she laughed at the shirt.
Once Taylor changed, they both got into bed comfortably.
