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TAYLOR'S POV

I hop off the landing in between the stage and ground and my legs buckle under me. I fall to my knees as my head spins.

"Taylor!" Tree says running to me. She has an ice cold ice pack and holds it against my forehead.

"Trav-" I say in between breaths. Tree nods and pulls out my phone. She quickly calls Travis and he answers.

"Taylor? What's wrong? Are you okay? Do you need me to come?" He says. I shake my head, not even thinking about the fact that I'm on call, he can't see me.

"No, Travis, she just finished the show and she's overheated. She'll be okay. She asked for you," Tree says.

"Oh Tay, how do you feel?" Travis asks. I shrug.

"She's fine, she has an ice pack right now to cool her down," Tree says.

"Make sure she's drinking enough water, she never does," Travis says. I look down and smile.

"Will do," Tree says. "I should probably let you go, Tay should get some rest."

"Alright," Travis says.

"I love you Trav!" I call out. 

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