Number One Fan (Taylor Swift x Fem!OC)

5 - we were girls together

Haircuts and worries
New bruises, old stories
I'm Nick and you're Schmidt
You already knew that, right?

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19:47, November 30th - Gracie's apartment, Los Angeles
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Maeve had landed in LA a few hours prior, it felt good to be back in her home city - whilst she was here she knew she needed to see her family because it had been just over a month since last time she had come.

After telling her sister her plans to come to California again, Gracie quickly invited Maeve to stay with her for the week - she would've said longer but she knew her sister needed to go back to New York for Taylor's party.

At about seven-thirty the pair had ordered some domino's pizza, knowing they'd both be hungry soon, aka Maeve knowing Gracie would start getting hangry if she didn't eat.

Both the women lay spread out on Gracie's sofa watching New Girl, impatiently waiting for the pizza to arrive.

Gracie jumps up off her sofa as soon as she hears the doorbell ring, falling over in the process as she lets out a groan of pain whilst Maeve snorts out laughter.

"It's not funny!" She groans, pushing herself off the floor. Maeve grabs her sister's hand, helping her stand up.

"It kinda is.." Maeve grins, stiffing a laugh.

"You're an asshole.." Gracie groans as she stands on her own two feet, walking - well slightly stumbling - to the door.

Gracie opens the door, greeting the delivery driver. They make the exchange of pizza for money and Gracie walks back into her living room, pizza box in hand.

The younger woman places the pizza box on her sofa, "I got the pizza!" Gracie exclaims, grinning ear to ear, a complete 180° mood change from just a minute ago.

She nestles down into the sofa, next to her sister, the pizza box on their laps as they slowly start eating the food in front of them. The show carries on but the pair are more interested in each other's lives because yes they've seen each other quite a lot recently, they just haven't had time for a sister talk.

"No but like- oh my god, did I tell you about the guy I was talking to?"

Maeve raises an eyebrow, "No you didn't.. Hey you didn't tell me about the guy you were talking to!"

"Oh shush, I know you wanna hear about him now."

"I do..." Maeve mumbles out.

"Okay- okay so- god you're gonna kill me for not telling you this as soon as it happened but basically this guy DMed me- right? Like not that weird and he seemed so sweet and he had pictures on his profile and so like yeah it was obviously a real person." She starts.

"Obviously?"

"Shush, shush- let me finish, Maeve-brams. Okay so as I was saying and so we were talking for literally like 3 weeks? Something like that and so like we're talking quite often like maybe every day so I thought it was gonna be something or whatever."

Maeve raises her eyebrow before nodding softly, silently telling Gracie to carry on.

"So like we're on call one night and he has someone I thought was his friend of whatever- I don't know, I just assumed it was. So his friend is over, we're on face time and all of a sudden his friend says 'oh I need to go, babe' and so like what? Babe. Oh I gasped- this was his boyfriend- this guy is gay! like.. but um yeah he thought we were just friends or like nothing was happening. I was literally flirting with him in front of his boyfriend!"