The Prophecy - Taylor Swift

Excitement

Cassidy (Taylor's 'friend')
Landed! Is there someone here
to pick us up? Or should I get a
taxi.

Hank 👮‍♂️
Turn around... your 'disguise'
is terrible.

Cassidy couldn't even defend her attempt at a disguise. It was kind of ruined by her two bodyguards who almost doubled her height. They made her stand out in the crowded airport.

Surprisingly, no one had spotted her yet. I guess no one would be suspecting Cassidy Hedges to randomly be in Cardiff.

The girl span around on her toes getting a sense of deja vu from sharing a similar moment with Taylor. Although this time... it was with her girlfriend's annoying smart-ass bodyguard.

She finally spotted him near the exit of the airport, arms folded over each other. Followed closely by Sarah and George, Cassidy made her way over to him a confused expression on her face.

"Shouldn't you be looking out for Taylor? Why are you here?," Cassidy asked, stopping in front of the man.

He shook his head, whilst shaking George and Sarah's hand simultaneously. "Taylor is one of the most famous singers on the entire planet, you think I'm her only security guard?"

Cassidy glared at him for being a smart-ass. She felt stupid for even asking now.

"Okay... won't she be suspicious that you aren't with her though?," the brunette questioned the bodyguard, who once again shook his head.

He guided the three of them to his car, helping them put their luggage into the boot. Cassidy had to admit, this was physically the safest she'd ever felt.

There was no way anyone was getting to her whilst being surrounded by three bodyguards. They definitely were not all necessary but for once she wasn't complaining.

Especially because the diss track had once again put her name everywhere in a negative light.

"Cassidy, I'm not an amateur. I know how to lie," he fake coughed, "I'm too sick for work today as far as Taylor knows."

Cassidy fake gasped, punching the mans arm.

"You stole my excuse! How could you lie to your boss? You're so fired," Cassidy joked.

He gently pushed Cassidy's arm getting her to sit in the back of the vehicle. Sarah climbed in beside her whilst George got in the passenger seat.

"I lied for you! If I get fired, I'm moving into your apartment permanently and free of rent because it'd be your fault," Hank countered causing George to laugh beside him.

Cassidy glared at her own bodyguard from her seat which silenced his laughter immediately. He quickly straightened up his posture making Hank point at him teasingly.

Despite being quite short, Cassidy was fairly intimidating when she wanted to be. Although it was probably more so the fact that she was his 'boss'. Sarah had to stifle a laugh at the interaction, fearing for her own new job.

Eventually though Cassidy's gaze fell to the phone in her lap, allowing her bodyguard to breathe again. She turned the device off of flight mode only to find numerous messages popping up on the screen.

Stalker 😽💗
Morning, Cass! How are you feeling?
Any better? I misssss youuuu!

Stalker😽💗
Cass! You said you'd text me updates.
Ru okay? Do I need to send someone
to your home?

Stalker😽💗
13 Missed Calls

Cassidy's eyebrows furrowed in confusion. Taylor wasn't usually so... worried when she didn't answer right away. Why would she have called her thirt— the brunette's eyes widened in realisation.