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Taylor opened the door to find Dianna Agron standing in front of her.

"What are you doing here?" Taylor asked with a disgusted tone in her voice.

"I was in town and I caught your show. Plus, I wanted to apologize about London. Can I come in?"

"No. You can apologize from the hall."

"Taylor, please. I'm already humiliated enough. Can I please come in, just for a few minutes?"

Taylor slowly moved out of the way and opened the door a little wider for Dianna to enter.

"Your show was amazing, Tay.

"Don't call me that. Taylor is just fine."

"I'm sorry...Taylor. I didn't mean to upset you. I wanted to come by because ever since that night that I dropped you off at your hotel, I've just felt guilty. I'm so sorry for how I treated you and for getting so angry. I was jealous."

"Dianna, I don't think this was a good idea. I think you need to leave."

"Taylor please. I miss you. I'm sorry about everything. I was just so hurt at knowing that when your family and management team were finally accepting of you being gay, that you didn't call me. I wanted us to work." 

Dianna took a step closer.

"I never stopped loving you. That day in the park, when we kissed, I know you felt it too. It was familiar. The day after was amazing. I hadn't felt like that in so long. You've always made me feel things that no one else has."

Dianna took another step forward, being drawn by the crystal blue eyes she was so captivated by.

"I sent you the roses because I want another chance, please. I want to fulfill all of the promises I made to you. I don't ever want to leave you again. Please give me another chance."

Dianna took another step closer, this time grabbing Taylor's hand as she leaned in for a kiss.

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"Kar, what are you going to do?"

"I don't know. I mean, she obviously thought they were from me, but, maybe they were from a fan. You know how the world loves her."

"Karlie, call her. NOW. You need to get to the bottom of this."

Karlie made the call. The phone rang several times before Taylor answered in a quiet tone.

"Babe, were you sleeping?"

"No."

"Oh. Why are you so quiet? Is everything ok?"

"Taylor, do you want me to leave?"
"Shhhh."

"Ummm, who was that? And why did you shush her?" Karlie is staring at Cara who is shaking her head in disbelief.

"Kar, it's no one."

"NO ONE? FUCK YOU. IT'S ME KARLIE KLOSS, IT'S DIANNA FINISHING UP FUCKING YOUR GIRLFRIEND. LOVE THE RING BY THE WAY."

"GET OUT GET OUT GET OUT." Taylor screamed.

Dianna laughed her way to the door before shouting, "TELL HER HOW GOOD I FUCKED YOU."

Karlie's blood was beginning to boil over.

"Kar, please listen to me, it's not what you think."

The phone was silent. Karlie didn't know what to say she was just sitting there in a state of shock.

"Karlie, please." Taylor began to cry, as the silence ate away at her. "Nothing happened. I found a bouquet of roses in my dressing room when I finished the show and there was a note that said 'I miss you' and I thought they were from you. When I got to my hotel room, there was another bouquet and the note said 'Sweet dreams', I thought those were from you too. Which is why I sent you the texts. She came to my room Kar and said she wanted to apologize. I let her in. I know I shouldn't have but I did and I'm sorry. She told me she missed me and wanted to get back together. I asked her to leave but she didn't, she kept stepping closer and closer to me and then you called and all of a sudden, she started acting like we had sex. But we didn't. I swear we didn't. Karlie, please say something."

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