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𝟏𝟏.𝟎 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐨𝐧

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Taylor's pov

Kansas City tight-end: Travis Kelce spotted cheating on pop star girlfriend Taylor Swift.
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" what the fuck " I mutter aloud, where I was sat on the couch, Benjamin spread across my stomach where I was giving him belly rubs.

Travis was cheating on me? It all made sense. Why he'd been so secretive. Why he would constantly turn his phone away when I sat next to him. He was cheating. It was here. In black and white. Why had I been so foolish to trust someone again?

Conveniently, Travis wasn't home right now, he was "training". Whether that was true or not, I had no idea anymore. I had suspected, when I noticed all these little details that kept occurring, but I didn't want to believe it was true, that this really was happening, but clearly it was and I had been naive to think otherwise. Usually, I didn't read stupid tabloids like that one, but when there was photo evidence, it was hard not to. I'd never seen this girl before in my life, and why was Travis getting coffee with her? If I knew it was a friend or something, I would've believe it, but I had not one clue to who she was. I had so many questions: why? What? How? Did I deserve this?

Before I had time to think further, my phone began ringing, the timer I'd set going off. Fuck. I had forgotten about that. I didn't want to remember it now. Whatever it was, could wait. This was more important. I tried calling Travis, not being surprised when I got no answer, I sent him countless messages, to which also got no response. The anger and upset was bubbling inside me, and with a frantic rush, I dashed to the bathroom, emptying everything I had eaten that day. This couldn't be happening. I couldn't lost him. I stabilised my body, tying my hair up when I finally pulled myself from over the toilet bowl, catching a glimpse of myself in the mirror; looking like I had seen or ghost, or maybe I was the ghost with how pale I looked. I washed my hands, gasping at what I saw in front of me. Instead of looking at it, I tossed it right in the trash, if it wasn't there, it wasn't true right?

Suddenly, emotion rushed over me, all the built up anger coming out, and I sobbed, sobbed till my eyes were dry but my cheeks drenched, completely overwhelmed with the news if received. He was supposed to be the one. Why wasn't he? I had trusted him.

" Taylor? " I heard the oh so familiar voice, obviously back from wherever he'd been. I needed to act cool. I splashed some cold water on my face, making sure I looked okay and not like I just had a full blown meltdown in the bathroom, switching the light out and going to see him. Not that I wanted to even look him in the eyes. " oh hey babe " hey babe? In his dreams. " earth to Tay? "

" don't talk to me travis " I suppose I already failed with acting cool, but his voice was making me even more pissed. He blinked at me, confused.

" what the fuck taylor? What's the problem? " he said, furrowing his eyebrows.

" what the fuck taylor? How about what the fuck Travis? " I hissed.

" I'm lost "

" I'm sure you are, let me enlighten you. Although, I'm sure you're aware. Coffee? With a girl? Does that ring any bells to you? " I said sarcastically, Travis continuing to stare in my direction. " well does it Travis? I don't need a verbal answer, it's all over the internet "

" what you think I'm cheating on you? " Travis questioned, eyes widening.

" there's no think about it Travis! You are fucking cheating on me! And everyone fucking knows about it! " i raise my voice, anger spilling from within me