{51} don't wanna look at anything else now that I saw you

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Travis' POV

"I guess that's it." Patrick sighs as soon as 'Karma' finishes and Taylor and her dancers bow down.

"What do you mean that's it? That wasn't three and a half hours!" My eyes widen at my teammate's words.

"It was, Trav."

"Noo, how is that possible? It did feel like half an hour tops!" I whine in disappointment because the show came to an end way too fast.

"Come on, man, let's go before it gets too crowded on the way out." He taps my shoulder and attempts to slightly drag me behind him.
However, I can't leave yet because I still need to get this bracelet to Taylor, no matter how.

"I'll meet you guys outside, kay?" I let them know and slip out of the suite, eager to make my way to the VIP tent, before the couple can say anything else.

I push myself past the crowds of people until Taylor's publicist is finally in sight. I brush through my hair in order to make it look neat and then approach the redhaired woman, who is currently staring at the phone in her hands.

"Hey, my name's Travis Kelce, I'm a football player here in Kansas City, I play for the Chiefs. I was wondering if it is possible to talk to Taylor. I really need to give something to her." I confess without a second thought.

"Hello...I guess that's really sweet of you but Taylor doesn't meet with anyone after her concerts, not with football players either. I hope you understand that." The woman replies without looking up from her phone.

"Are you sure? Then can you at least get this to her?" I pull one of the bracelets, the one with my phone number, from my wrist and hold it into her direction.

"Listen...I really need to get going." Tree shrugs me off and a few seconds later disappears into the crowd, leaving me there, in front of the tent, like a drowned rat. The disappointment is visibly written all over my face as my heart sinks. Was it really too much to ask for?
My shoulders slump and I put the bracelet back around my wrist as the disappointment washes over me.

"Oh my god hi, you're Travis
Kelce, right?" An unknown voice suddenly snaps me out of my zone.

"I-I...um...yeah, that's me." I force a smile upon my lips when I see a teenage girl standing right in front of me, grinning from ear to ear.

"I'm a huge fan of you..." She confesses. "There's only two things I love in this world and that's the Chiefs and Taylor Swift...can we take a picture?"

"Of course, absolutely." I reply, even though I don't really feel like putting on my best face for a photo.

She pulls out her phone and snaps a quick selfie of us.

"You wanna trade friendship bracelets too?" The girl wants to know, after letting her phone disappear inside her bag

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"You wanna trade friendship bracelets too?" The girl wants to know, after letting her phone disappear inside her bag.

"I only have three tho." I point to my wrist, whereupon she just giggles.

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