Taylor and Travis had known each other since Highschool, they're parents had always been close. which meant they had always been quite close, both of their dads had a bet, if they were married to each other before they turned thirty then Scott would have to pay Ed 100$, but as Scott knew they would never end up married before the age of thirty. Taylor had always been obsessed with trying to get a record deal, and Travis on the other hand was always trying to get into the NFL. It was obvious they would never end up together, especially when they first started dating in 10th grade. But as expected they didn't work out, Travis had ended finding another girl named Kayla. And let's say.. She wasn't the best fit for Travis, but Travis didn't care. He loved Kayla with his whole heart, he loved her so much they were together until they were 32. Leaving Travis single for a whole year, that's when he saw how successful Taylor was with her career. And it all began again with a bracelet and a dream.
TAYLORS POV
I had just finished my show in Kansas city, I was backstage, changing into more comfortable clothes. That's when there was a knock on the door. "Who is it?" I call out. I hear my bodyguard Drew reply "It's me, Drew. Theirs a guy called Travis claiming he knows you, he said he wants to talk with you, should I let him in?" Hearing his name after so long brings back flashbacks, "Uh yeah.. let him in!" I call back. The door opens and I'm met with a handsome, 6 foot 5 man. He certainly wasn't a boy anymore, he was a man. "Hey Tay.." he says. I softly smile and say "Hi Travis! It's good to see you." He easily relaxes when he realises it's not really awkward between us, I guess knowing each other for so long made it hard for stuff to be awkward between us. "So, uh.. how have you been?" He questions, I'm packing my stuff up as he asks, ready to head back to the hotel. "I've been good, what brings you here?" I reply.
"Well.. I wanted to give you this.." he says quietly. I open my hand and he gives me a bracelet, I'm confused on why he wanted to give me just a bracelet. Suddenly it hits me, I read what it says on it. His number.. I nod and thank him, I hear another knock on the door and my publicist Tree enters the room. "We should probably go now, Taylor. Paparazzi will start swarming the hotel soon." She says. I nod and me and Travis say our goodbyes.
TRAVIS' POV
It had been two days since I talked to Taylor, I was hoping she would text me soon, I was currently in my podcast room filming the podcast with my brother Jason, he finally speaks up and says "so you went to the Taylor Swift concert?" I nod and smile, it takes me back to our chat, "yeah I did, it was fun. I made tons of bracelets and received a lot, I even got to give Taylor herself one." I reply, Jason looks shocked at my reply and says "Holy shit, bro! You got to give her a bracelet?" I nod and chuckle at his expression, "yeah, I did, I actually gave her one with my number on it." I say happily, Jason laughs and asks "your number as in 87 or your phone number?" I laugh at his question and reply "y'know which one." Making him laugh, a few hours pass by, we had finished filming around 11 am, leaving me to do some random shit, that's when my phone buzzes. I pick my phone up and check who texted me, seeing it's Taylor. I instantly look at the message
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Unknown number:
Hey, it's taylor.
Hey, how's your day been?
It's been good, wbu?😁
Mines been good, do you think we could meet one day, just for like lunch?
Yeah that's sounds good! How 'bout tmmr?
Sounds perfect, cya then😉
TO BE CONTINUED
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TEHE CLIFF HANGER !!
NEXT PART WILL PROBS BE WRITTEN TMMR OR SMTH, CYA THENN - TILLIE🤍
