Head Over Heals - Taylor And Calvin

Enchanted

Taylor sat lonely inside her car.
Currently she was parked in some random street corner in New York City.

She left her house immediately after the ending with Calvin. She anxiously played with her hair, and placed her head in her hands completely stressed out.
She tried Karlies cell multiple times, but she was currently modeling in Paris.

Taylor exhaled. She stared at her phone uneasily, seeing Calvin's number as her go to.

She shook her head and quickly deleted him as a contact.
Taylor didn't need to cry right now, she wanted to vent, to scream, and there was only one person she could do that with.

She dialed in a phone number, placing her cell to her ear, ringing.

Finally a perked and happy, shrill voice approached from the other end.
"OI TAYLOR ITS BEEN TO LONG GIRL!!!"

A tiny smile formed at the corner of Taylor's lips, she couldn't help but love that optimistic, loving voice.

"Hey Cara, it's- uh, well it's Taylor of course, can I come over? I'm kinda- I dunno just stressed and me and Calvin just-"

"SAY NO MORE CHAP, BE AT MY PLACE IN FIVE!"
Taylor removed the phone from her ear and stares at it confused.

"Cara, are those gunshots?" Taylor squinted her eyes as the gunshots ceased.
"Err, kinda, HEY! I almost forgot! You play Xbox?"

Taylor gave a chuckle. Cara was the master at Xbox, fully set with a headpiece and at least 10 different remotes.
"I'll be there soon kay'?" Taylor hung up the phone and jammed in into her pants pocket.

With that, she opened the center concil, and removed a black box.
Taylor always had her "emergency escape" box since paparazzi started following her every second of the day. Some probably would recognize her car, so she decided since Cara's was two blocks away, she'd walk.

She unclipped the golden latch, and pulled out a black cap and hoodie.
Tucking her blond hair in, she stepped out and buried her hands in her pockets.

Let's just say after the first block, Taylor was really putting her foot in her mouth about walking.

It was freezing. As Taylor exhaled, a white cloud puff rose into the air.

Taylor looked down most the way, and stayed away from the big roads.
After about ten minutes, she arrived at A little White House jammed in between to very large buildings.

Cara's house.

Taylor creaked the door open, stepping inside.
A wave of heat came over Taylor, and she sighed with relief. Warmth...
She removed her hat, and say it down on top of a stool by a key rack.

She stepped slowly across Cara's creaky wooden floorboards. It wasn't that hard to find Cara.
Taylor just followed the sound of gunshots, screams, and aggravated British cursing.

She turned a corner to see Cara.
She was in a purple Dino onsie, furiously hitting buttons on her blue glowing controller. She had chips around her with water bottles scattered across the floor. Pop corn sat on her lap which she casually dug her hand in and popped some In her mouth.

How Cara wasn't a hippo? The world would never know.

"BLOODY HELL MATE COVER ME! She screamed into her head piece, making Taylor flinch.

"Excuse me, err Cara?"
Cara flew her hands up, screaming completely scared, sending popcorn everywhere.

The two froze. Taylor started to cry of laughter when she saw Cara, in a onesie, gunshots in the background, petrified look on her face.