Wait I'm famous?

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Taylor Swift loved her walks, especially on beautiful days when the sun was shining and the air was fresh. Today, she decided to go for a stroll through the park with her boyfriend, Travis Kelce. Dressed in a cozy oversized hoodie and a baseball cap pulled low over her eyes, she felt ready to enjoy a rare moment of peace away from the spotlight.

As they walked hand in hand, Taylor was engrossed in Travis's animated storytelling about a recent game. She laughed at his jokes and enjoyed the warmth of the sun, completely oblivious to the people around them. But gradually, she began to notice something strange.

People were staring. Not just casual glances but open-mouthed stares, some pointing and whispering to each other. A couple of fans approached, pulling out their phones and asking for pictures. Taylor blinked, confusion washing over her.

"Travis, why are people looking at us like that?" she asked, tilting her head slightly.

He chuckled, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "I mean, I'm kind of a big deal, but you know... you're Taylor Swift, too."

Taylor raised an eyebrow, genuinely perplexed. "I'm who?"

Travis smirked, leaning in closer as if sharing a secret. "Babe, you're one of the most famous people in the world. Remember?"

She shook her head, her frown deepening. "But why are they staring? Do I have something on my face?" She wiped her cheek, trying to check for any remnants of her lunch.

Travis laughed, then gestured toward a small group of photographers lurking behind a tree, their cameras aimed directly at her. "Those guys? Yeah, they're probably here for you."

Taylor turned slowly, eyes wide. "Wait, what?" She glanced back at the photographers, then at the fans, who were now recording videos of her. "Why are they taking pictures of me? What's going on?"

As realization began to dawn on her, she felt her cheeks flush with embarrassment. The sheer absurdity of the situation hit her like a wave. "Oh my god," she whispered, her hand flying to her mouth. "I forgot I'm famous!"

Travis burst into laughter, shaking his head in disbelief. "How do you even forget that?"

"I don't know!" Taylor exclaimed, her laughter joining his. "I just wanted to take a walk without thinking about it! I thought they were staring because I looked silly or something!"

Travis wrapped an arm around her shoulders, pulling her close as they both laughed at the ridiculousness of it all. "Only you could forget that you're Taylor Swift while walking in public!"

Taylor couldn't help but giggle, feeling the lightness of the moment wash over her. "I mean, it's not like I wear a name tag!" she joked, waving at the crowd of curious onlookers now fully engaged in their spontaneous photoshoot.

"Alright, folks! Get your pictures in! Apparently, I forgot I'm a celebrity!" she called out, throwing her arms up in mock surrender.

The crowd erupted in laughter, and a few fans cheered, clearly delighted by her playful attitude. Taylor turned to Travis, still chuckling. "Can you believe I forgot? That's so embarrassing!"

Travis grinned, his eyes shining. "It's endearing, really. Just goes to show you're human, and we all need a little break from the spotlight sometimes."

As they continued their walk, Taylor felt a sense of joy and freedom. The initial confusion had transformed into laughter, and she was grateful to be sharing this moment with Travis. She squeezed his hand, the warmth of their connection grounding her amidst the chaos of fame.

"Next time, I'll definitely remember," she said, beaming up at him. "But for now, let's just enjoy our walk, famous or not."

And with that, they strolled down the path, hand in hand, laughter echoing around them as they embraced the silliness of it all.

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