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"OMG, what can they be doing up there? They've been up there for almost two hours." Taylor's thoughts ran wild. She anxiously awaited for the moment that Karlie and her mom would come downstairs. She was getting nervous not knowing what was going on. "Is it a good conversation? I mean it must be if it's taking so long. But what if it went horribly wrong? What if Karlie hates me even more than before? What if my mother killed her and is burying her body in the backyard right now? I'm starting to go crazy. C'mon Taylor, SNAP OUT OF IT."

Taylor stood in the living room, staring out of the window. "Dad, can you please go see where they are?"

"They're upstairs Taylor."

"Well, no shit dad," Taylor quickly covered her mouth, like a little kid, as the swear slipped out.

After letting out a chuckle, Scott proceeded to put his newspaper down and get up out of his recliner. "Alright alright, I'll go see if everything is ok."

Taylor turned back to the window. Her arms were crossed in front of her chest and she slowly shifted her weight from one leg to the other.

Meanwhile, Andrea and Karlie were met by Scott as they started to descend the stairs.

"Is everything ok up here." Scott asked almost hesitantly.

Andrea wrapped an arm around the models waist and gave a little pull as they both smiled. "We're good. Just had a little girl chat."

"Ok. Just making sure. Karlie, Taylor's in the living room. Andrea and I will stay up here and give you both some privacy to talk if you'd like."

"I'd appreciate that Mr. Swi-..Scott."

"Nice catch," Scott said. Karlie began to walk away but quickly stopped when she heard Scott again.

"Oh and Karlie," she turned to the sound of his voice. "I like you a lot. You have my support too."

She managed to let out a, "Thank you," through her bright smile as she turned back and and headed down the stairs.

Making her way to the living room, the tall girl noticed the singer gazing out of the window. She seemed so tense with her arms tightly wrapped on her chest and her nervous body shift back and forth. "God she's beautiful. I just love her so much."

Karlie slowly made her way over to Taylor who was so lost in thought that she never heard the model behind her. Taylor slightly jumped when she began to feel two long arms snake around her waist, tightening and pulling her close. A tear fell from her eye when she smelled the scent of vanilla and strawberries. She knew exactly who it was. She leaned her head back as she uncrossed her arms and slid them down, only to be placed on top of Karlie's. As Karlie nuzzled her face in the crook of Taylor's neck, the singer couldn't help but smile as she could feel the tall girls lips part, and warm breath against her ear.

"I love you Taylor Alison Swift."

Taylor's body began to tremble, as her tears fell faster. She turned around in the models arms and wrapped her arms around Karlie's neck.

"Shhh, don't cry baby." Karlie ran her hands up and down the singers back, trying to provide as much comfort to her as she could. "I need you Taylor. And I miss you. I miss you so much." Taylor could feel wetness hit her shoulder, knowing those were tears falling from the models eyes.

The two women continued their embrace. There were no more words being said. They just stood there breathing each other's scents in, feeling one another's  heartbeat and holding onto each other for dear life. Karlie could feel Taylor's body begin to relax and melt into her embrace. They could have left and went for a walk or could have chosen to go to the singers apartment. But there was something about this particular moment that made it feel so right. Karlie placed small kisses along Taylor's bare shoulder. She could feel a smile being pressed against her neck, causing the model to smile as well.

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