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Travis POV 

After i had put Taylor to bed and went back into my room resuming the work i was doing before i had helped her up the stairs. 

Maybe she was right and i was being a little rude, i hadn't talked to her about anything other than the things she can not do but i didn't want to cross any lines. She is stunning and seems to have a great personality so i thought it would be easier if we only spoke about her safety and nothing else. 

A week had passed and so far the job was easy, Taylor stayed home the whole week working on a tour that she was planning on starting later this year. A few nights she had some friends over and it was safe to say i wasn't a fan of Blake, Taylor always ended up being drunk by the time she left but her other friends seemed okay so far. 

Last night Taylor had complained about the same thing she did a week ago, about me being rude and not asking her about herself or telling herself about me so i now figured that it was important. 

I finish up the work i had been doing and make my way down stairs to find Taylor writing in a small notebook on her fluffy chair 

"are you busy Miss Swift?" I ask, taking a seat on the couch 

"For you to tell me i can't do things yes i am" She snaps and i let a chuckle out 

"No i just thought that maybe we could have a conversation, this last week you have expressed that it has bothered you that we don't know anything about each other." I explain  softly 

"Oh, okay" She closes her book and places it softly on her lap 

"How about 5 questions and we also have to answer the questions we ask?" I offer 

"So basically 20 question but just not as long" she clarifies

"Yes, neither of us have enough time for that" I laugh and she nods 

"Dream job if you weren't doing what you are?" She asks starting it off. 

"NFL player" I answer, lifting my finger to signal for her to answer 

"This is my dream job so the second best would be author" she informs 

"Favourite person?" I ask 

"My mum" she answers instantly before nodding at me to answer as well

"My mum too" I reply 

"favourite holiday?" she asks

"Christmas" i answer and she says the same thing

"If you could have any super power what would it be?" I ask 

"Healing people" she quickly states 

"Flying" i say 

Taylor takes a second before she starts talking im assuming thinking about what the last question should be 

"Do you hate me?" she ask quietly 

My face drops into a sad smile, i instantly feel bad that i have mad her seem like i hate her

"No i don't hate you" I say hoping she believes me 

"You don't act like it" She mumbles out 

"I'm sorry that it seems like that, I don't hate you i am just trying to do my job and protect you" I express and she nods in return 

That seemed to end the conversation pretty quickly so i get up and head over to the kitchen to get myself a drink of water, offering Taylor one but she shook her head refusing. 

I quickly head back up into my room and sit myself at my desk, continuing to do work. I felt bad that i had given Taylor the impression that i hated her or even slightly disliked her, I just was unsure on how to tell her she wasn't allowed to do things or go places in a way that wouldn't be taken rudely. 

I found myself walking back down stairs to get something small to eat before i go to sleep after Taylor had, I walk into the kitchen to see her writing out a plan in her small note book and i cant help but look over to see what it says 

Rhode Island 

6 people 

7 days 

Order everything 2 days before 

I take the pen out of her hand and cross out the 6 replacing it with a 7 and adding "Ask Travis" to the list before flashing her a smile and getting an annoyed look from her in return. 

"You aren't coming with us" she says putting he pen down harshly on the counter 

"Then neither are you, i guess we are staying here" I argue back 

"You know you have only been here a week and you are already getting on my nerves" she complains moving from her seat to stand up 

"I wouldn't have to get on your nerves if you just followed the rules" 

"The rules are stupid" 

"Not when they keep you safe they aren't stupid" 

Deciding the conversation wouldn't go anywhere useful i walk myself back upstairs with out the food i had planned on getting, not wanting to make Taylor angrier than she already was and also trying to keep my job easy. 

As soon as i make it back to the seat at the desk Taylor was walking into my room clearly mad.

"You don't know how hard it is do you? To never be alone, to have someone with you at all times. To have to live with someone who is annoying and rude and bosses you around. You don't understand the fear that i have in me each day when i wake up, that maybe i made the wrong person mad that day and they were going to come and try to hurt me, i know that i need you here for my safety okay i know that but you could at least try and be nice while you keep me safe and stop being an ass" She yells stomping her foot like a little kid as she finishes talking

Instead of giving me time to reply and apologize for how i have acted she walks over to her room and slams her door. Figuring that she needs space i go back to my work and decide that i will apologize tomorrow.   

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