Style || Taylor Swift

Chapter Seventeen

This is a cute little chapter. With a side of spice. Enjoy 🥹

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"Eeeek!" Alessia grinned as she dragged Taylor's down and through the lobby, out to the car that she had just been handed the keys to the black, Chevrolet Chevelle with an open roof that was waiting outside for the two.

"Look how beautiful she is!" Alessia walked around the car, barely able to hold back her excitement at the car she was going to be able to drive around all day. "I mean, look at the interior! We don't have cars that look like this nowadays." She ran her hand over the seats and grinned up at the blonde. "Are you ready?"

Taylor raised an eyebrow at the brunette, but she couldn't help but find her excitement adorable. "Are you sure you know how to drive this thing?"

"Please, I come to Paris more often than you might think and I have rented my fair share of cars since I have been here. But nothing as nice as this." Alessia glanced over the car one last time before walking over to Taylor's door and opening it up for her, "M'Lady." she grins and Taylor just laughed before getting into the car and watched Alessia run around the other side.

"Enlighten me, where are we off to?" Taylor speaks up, as the two set off and Alessia begins playing about with the radio station, finally landing on one.

Whilst she drove, Alessia had one hand on the steering wheel whilst her other arm was resting on the side, her hair was caught up in the wind, and to Taylor she looked effortlessly stunning. "Well, as cliche as it may sound, I thought we could be tourists of Paris for the day. I know my fair share of the city, but I haven't exactly done the touristy sights."

"You know, I haven't ever explored the city that I've performed in, except for a few of course. Paris has always been one I wanted to see more of!"

"I remember you telling me a while ago." Alessia laughed softly, recalling the time many years ago when Taylor would express her love for the one city that she hadn't yet been to.

Taylor just admired the woman beside her, still trying to take in the fact that she wanted to do this with her and by the looks of things, had planned out their day entirely.

The two drove for hours up and down the streets of Paris, taking in all of the city, but post importantly, Alessia tried her hardest to give Taylor as much french knowledge as she knew.

"Did you know that there's apparently no 'Stop' signs here?" Alessia added into her commentary as she spoke highly of the city that she was in.

Taylor, in response, laughed at what she had said before tilting her head in confusion. "So when do you know when to stop?"

Alessia's own eyebrows just furrowed and she shrugged her shoulders. "Well, traffic lights, and people just randomly walking out in front of you cause for you to stop, I guess." Alessia laughed softly as she pulled the car in somewhere just as the night was getting darker.

"Wait here, okay? I'll be two minutes." Alessia got out of the car and ran into a restaurant that she had parked in front of .

Taylor waited patiently in the car, unable to wipe the grin off her face. The day had been amazing, the two hadn't laughed as much as they had done in years, and Taylor, well, she felt the happiest that she had felt in a long time and she knew that was all because of Alessia.

Just as she was about to pull her phone out of her bag, Alessia opened the door of Taylor's side of the car with a bag, of what she was assuming was food.

"I don't know if you guessed, but I wanted a day where people couldn't see us together as I wanted to make it special so I pre-ordered from this place. Trust me, it's amazing. But what makes it even more amazing is the view along here, so come."