Style || Taylor Swift

Chapter Twelve

DID EVERYONE SEE THE ICDIWABH VIDEO!!

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Since yesterday in Alessia's office... the day that Taylor and Alessia kissed!!! Alessia, couldn't help but reminisce on that moment. Any time she wasn't working, her head was in the clouds, thinking about that moment.

The way Taylor's lips felt on hers, the same way they did all those years ago.

Many would wonder why Alessia felt this way about Taylor, especially after all that happened, but the more they spoke, and the more they got to know this new version of themselves, the more Alessia began to realise that all they needed was time apart to be together and happier.

It felt like things were going in the right direction. Everything seemed to be lining up, and at first, that scared Alessia, but the more she thought about it, the more she knew she wanted this to happen.

They hadn't stopped texting each other since, despite all of the work that Alessia had to do. However, at times she had to remind herself that she couldn't act like a school girl, every time she looked at her, or thought of her.

Just as she was getting ready to leave the office, an emailed was pinged through to her. Despite being a little later at leaving work than she had originally planned, Alessia took it upon herself to read over the email to ensure it wasn't anything too serious.

Her eyes widened as she glanced over the email showing pictures of her and Taylor out for dinner a few weeks ago. Not only that, but there were photos sent over from years ago, ones that showed the two looking rather cosy.

Alessia didn't know what to do.

She knew that right now, these photos were the last thing that they needed being put out there. Alessia was already under enough scrutiny from her sister, nevermind knowing what the public was going to be like.

As much as she used to be good with the public, and statements, Alessia felt like she had lost that strong side to her. The one that could ignore things like this, or hit back with a snarky comment. Alessia used to be strong willed but from the press years ago, she had certainly bowed down to it all now.

Other than the photos sent, there were no other words with the email. Alessia couldn't tell if it was a threat or not, but right now, she knew she had to get to Taylor's place, and fast.

So that she didn't need to hang around for any longer than what was necessary, Alessia texted Matco, her driver, to meet her round front so that she could get to Taylor's as quickly as she could.

The mere thought of it all made Alessia nervous. Sure, Taylor was out and comfortable within herself; as was Alessia, but was it going to bring back all the bad press that it had done before? Is it going to affect Alessia the same was as what it had done back then? Alessia knew she was in a better place now than what she was all those years ago, but that didn't mean that she wasn't going to feel some way towards it all.

Taking her jacket down off the hook, she slipped into and grabbed her bag from nearby and left the office, switching off the light as she did so since she was the last one to leave who was on that floor.

The elevator took her down to the ground level where Marco was waiting for her and she climbed into the car.

Alessia

I'm just leaving work now and will be at your place soon.

Taylor

Okay miss formal texter ;) I'll see you sooooon!

Laughing down at the text, she rolled her eyes playfully and placed her phone into her bag and watched the streets of New York go by until she reached the familiar apartment building.