Written by: @thetorturedpoet_13
Taylor's POV
I hitch hiked with all the stuff I could grab into one suitcase back into the city. I knew I had left most of my cash at Travis house, including the earnings of the last couple of months but I couldn't bring myself to go back there.
He didn't want a baby. Not now, not even and even though he had kept saying he loved me, his tiger and all that bullshit, I knew the grip Alison had on him was tighter, she drove him mad and yet he kept returning to her, to her bedroom while he pushed me away.
I stayed at the club for a while, pulling all around the clock shifts trying to get as much cash as possible for my plan. I lost count of the men I let fuck me, only with a condom though, taking the cash with the void in my heart and mind Travis had left behind.
I never thought he would hurt me like he had, thought he would keep me safe no matter what but it seemed I was even wrong about him.
Travis had come in, not only once looking for me but I had hidden away in my room and the other girls knew better than to tell an ex or whatever Travis was to me now my new location.
"Please Blake I have to find her, she didn't take her money, or id or anything with her and she doesn't have an apartment. Medusa is out there and could get to her any day now and could hurt her, I need to protect her." he insisted earning himself a scoff from my colleague.
"If you want to protect her that badly leave the stuff here and ill get it to her but if you just want a chance to get into the poor girl's head again get out of here. I have never seen her cry this much and we both know how important this was to her, you jerk.
So get out of here and leave her alone unless you changed your mind and finally stop fucking with that Alison chick."
There was a silent moment and after that he had apparently left because I couldn't hear him anymore and a little knock on my door let me know it was safe to come out again.
"Can I come in?" pam, one of our bosses whispered softly and I gave a little hum in approval opening the door for her. Her smile was sympathetic as she came in, with some papers, sitting down at my bedside, patting on the mattress where I took a seat.
"Taylor.. You know we test you guys for and kind of disease every week to make sure if there is anything we catch it early on right?"
I nodded slowly frowning. Did one of my clients infect me with anything? The last person I had slept with, without using protection had been Travis and that had been 2 weeks ago now. And I was pretty sure he was getting these test done as well.
"Well kind off" she tried rubbing her hands as if unsure how to tell me the news.
"Well, is it serious? How long does it stick around?" I asked pulling my legs towards my chest and observing my employer. She had taken me in years ago and I knew I could trust her so if she was so nervous it had to be big news.
"Well...kind of...for at least 18 years if you decide for it...Taylor according to your blood levels you're about 3 weeks pregnant"
A soft gasp fell from my lips as my hand wandered down to my stomach, where Travis' baby was now resting it seemed.
"Of course that isn't an issue for now honey but I would suggest that while you think more about this you only do dances yeah?" I gave her a little thankful nod as she caressed my back softly.
"Meanwhile I have a place where you can stay at. Here she makes sure women like us are safe and treated well, barely charges and you will have time to make your decision" she smiled grabbing her purse and handing me a card.
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Double Crossed
FanfictionTaylor and Travis were inseparable, best friends, until one day Taylor's family packed up and vanished without a trace. Twenty years later, the two run into each other again in the most unlikely of places, but their lives have become so much darker...