Style || Taylor Swift

Chapter Thirteen

Before I start this, something aren't going to be entirely correct such as when paris fashion week is, etc. But for the SL, we're going with it!

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The two of them had thrown themselves headfirst into their work. The Paris fashion week was coming up, and Taylor was focusing all her time into learning a new section for tour and also getting back into the swing of things.

Every now and again the two of them would catch up over video call or texting. They had only seen one another once since that night at Taylor's apartment, and it was killing Alessia as much as it was killing Taylor.

They were finally getting back into the swing of things, and things were slowly leading up to how they had been before, and Alessia's heart was yearning for Taylor. She missed blondie.

On the one occasion that they had both had the opportunity to meet up, they, unfortunately, got papped. Which lead them back to the previous conversation of the email that had been sent to Alessia weeks ago.

They had come to the conclusion that they weren't going to hide, they were just going to be private. Which was far better for Alessia because then she didn't need to worry about all the sneaking about. Plus, it showed her that Taylor really did want this for the two of them and that just made her a little bit happier.

Of course, however, when pictures started appearing, people began to question whether this was the woman that Alessia had "cheated" on her husband with. That infuriated Alessia all the more because the public found out about the divorce, which was months, nearly a year after it had actually happened.

Besides. The marriage was over way before anyone ever knew.

People were beginning to talk. They were talking about her marriage, and also her 'possible' relationship with Taylor. Even Alessia didn't know what her relationship with Taylor was. It was all far too confusing. All she knew was that she wanted to go slow. She had already been hurt once before.

Things like this had been keeping Alessia up at night, alongside the stress of Paris fashion week. She knew that she had to talk to Taylor about it, but she didn't want to burden her with her problems when Taylor already had a lot going on with the tour.

As if by magic, Alessia's phone began to light up, showing Taylor's sparkling face on the screen and she wasted no time in answering it.

"I have never been so glad to hear your voice." Alessia sighed into the phone, and relaxed back into the chair.

"I haven't even said anything yet." Taylor couldn't help but laugh, but even the sound of her laugh lifted the brunette's spirits up.

Despite that small joke, Taylor was worried about Alessia. It wasn't often that she needed picked up.

"But, I will say, this new section of the show... it's going to be amazing, Lessy. It's so much more different to the other ones but it fits in perfectly and is everything I wanted it to be. I can't wait for you to see it." Taylor couldn't hide the smile on her face as she spoke.

"I can't wait to see it either. And I know Jackson is super pumped to be able to see his favourite singer." Elizabeth hated how much he loved Taylor. It wasn't that she disliked her either, it was more due to how she once had made Alessia feel. That was all in the past, however, and Alessia was looking forward to being able to prove to her that things were different this time.

"And what about you? Are you excited?" A smirk rested on her lips as she asked the question, Alessia had no idea what she was signing herself up for.

"All I can is that you have a lot to live up to, Miss Swift. Besides, I hear that I'm supposed to get excited to watch you perform Vigilante Shit? At least, that's what I get told on Instagram and Twitter daily." Personally, Alessia couldn't wait to see that section of the show, and the fans were catching onto how much she really did like Taylor.