Free Falling

House

Taylor sighed, she was curled up on the bed, the comforter pulled tightly around her. She was looking at houses. Adam and her had a long talk about what they wanted, they were going to make LA their permanent home. It made the most sense, Adams career was based out of LA and so was Taylors. The location allowed an easy flight for Adam when he went to Vegas for gigs and when Taylor needed to she could commute to New York and occasionally Nashville. They wanted five bedrooms, maximum six. They didn't want or need a mansion, just a house that they could grow into. They wanted plenty of room for their child and future children and a nice guest room for their parents to stay in when they came to visit.

The hardest part of all of this for Taylor was trying to think about the security. She wanted a gated community with security and also a gate for the house, but she didn't want her child to feel fenced in. She sighed, she didn't know how to protect her daughter from the lives she and Adam chose, and that tore her apart. Suddenly Adam came running into the bedroom shouting "I found it babe, I found it!" "Woah" said Taylor laughing, "what did you find?" "Only the perfect house!" Exclaimed Adam, clearly very excited as he leaned in to kiss her, finally he calmed himself down and sat on the bed next to taylor.

"It's just a little bit outside of LA, which is perfect because it gives us some more privacy, it's a two story, which I know you wanted, it has five bedrooms in the house and a small guest house and a huge yard, it's perfect Taylor!" Adam was so excited about this that Taylor just laughed, her hand resting on her bump. "It sounds great babe, but shouldn't we look at it before getting worked up about it?" She asked, always being the more realistic one in the relationship.