Field girl | a gxg Taylor swift fanfic

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I laid in bed, my fluffy pjs still on, scrolling through my phone. I felt so much better after
y/n came and comforted me like she did.

I went on tiktok, looking through fan posts made about me, giggling at how excited some got.

Suddenly it came to me, the vmas are tomorrow. I completely forgot.

"Hey Taylor, what's up?" Tree asked, after I called her.

"The vmas are tomorrow right?" I asked, double checking.

"mhm, I told you earlier this week Taylor." Tree laughing, as I make blush at being so forgetful.

"oh! that's right, I was going to ask.. did you figure out who you'd like to take as you plus one?" She asked, I thought for a moment, and grinned. She didn't know about me and y/n's 'relationship' yet, she couldn't stop me from bringing her.

"uh.. yes actually! This girl named y/n! one of my friends!" I smile, getting butterflies just saying her name.

"oh, lovely!" She responds.

"oh.. well that is if she actually accepts my invitation, I haven't asked her yet.." I say, facepalming.

"Taylor! Well, let me know when you figure it out, ok darling?" Tree replied, laughing and shaking her head.

I nod and hang up the call, texting y/n.

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y/n🤭

hey,
would you be up going to the vmas with me
as my plus one? I'd love to have you there.

the vmas???
you picked me out of everyone??
I don't know Taylor,
I mean
I get pretty anxious in big social settings.

pretty please?
why wouldn't I pick you?
It'd be fun, I'll make sure of it.

fine fine.
when is it?

yay!!!
oh it's tomorrow...👀

WHAT?
TAYLOR?
TOMORROW?
I DONT HAVE ANYTHING NICE
TO WEAR...

oops..
it's ok, I promise
you can just use something of mine
I have a bunch of nice dresses.

alright, I'll be over at 8am
tomorrow.. 🙄

hehe sorry..
should have told you sooner
😸😸

yeah, well anyways
I have to get back to work.
talk to you later hun.

aw ☹️
ok, have fun at work!!

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"hi Taylor!!!" y/n smiles in excitement, hugging me after I let her in.

"I have the perfect dress for you." I say immediately, grinning at just imagining her in it.

I bring her to the dress, hung up in my closet.

It was a nice, dark red, satin dress. I smiled and pushed it up against her.

"you sure you going to let me borrow this? Im pretty messy.." she questioned, laughing.

"oh yeah! of course, that doesn't matter, I can wash it after." I say, not a slight bit worried about the dress.