You Belong To Me- Part 2 (KAYLOR)

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Karlie had decided to get a hotel room in Nashville. When she left the apartment, she wanted to run away and leave the state, but she couldn't bring herself to do that. She wouldn't leave her wife. She understood why Taylor kicked her out and she knew she deserved it. She only had four days off to try and win her wife back before she'd be leaving for Europe on a shoot that Taylor was supposed to accompany her on.

The model grabbed her phone and did what she does best, she called the florist and ordered a dozen roses. Knowing that this wasn't going to just 'fix' everything, she knew she had to step up her game.

She called her wife and left her a message.

"Taylor, there's not enough apologies I can possibly give to you to make up for what I've done. I know I handled everything all wrong but I'm begging you to please give me another chance. I'm an asshole and I'm not perfect. I never wanted to hurt you but I did. The person I love the most in life, I've hurt the most and it kills me inside. Baby, I need you. I want to hold you in my arms and feel your touch. I know you need time away from me. Take as much as you need but please come back eventually. I love you so much. Bye."

Back at the apartment, Taylor listened to the message and began to cry. She loved Karlie so much but what she did was so hurtful, she just couldn't bring herself to let her back into her life right now.

A couple hours had passed and there was a knock on the apartment door.

"Mrs. Swift-Kloss, I have a delivery for you." The doorman said as he held a huge bouquet of assorted colored roses.

"Thank you Brian."

She took them inside and opened up the card.

I know this doesn't make up for what I did but I don't know what else I can do. How can I make this up to you? Tell me what you want me to do and I'll do it. Taylor, I love you!! Please talk to me.

Taylor smiled as she read the card. Her heart softened slightly but not enough to call her wife. As she looked at the roses, she remembered the words that Karlie had said to her. Almost instantly, the smile began to fade. She grabbed the flowers and went to the balcony, where she threw them over the edge.

Karlie had called the florist to see if the flowers had arrived. They told her that they were delivered over an hour earlier. She took a cab to a local car rental company and decided to rent a car to be able to come and go as she pleased. Once she got the car, she drove by the apartment and saw the roses thrown on the pavement. She knew where they came from and realized that this wouldn't be easy to win her wife back.

Karlie went to an arts and crafts store and bought little odds and ends. When she returned to the apartment, she pulled out some of the colored paper and designed a 'traffic violation ticket.' She created the ticket to look like the following:

Name of offender: Karlie Swift-Kloss.
Name of recipient:Taylor Swift-Kloss.
Statement: I, Karlie Swift-Kloss, am guilty of not having enough trust in my wife.
Excuse: I am so incredibly sorry because I forgot what a strong and courageous woman I am married to. You have more strength in your small finger than I have in my entire body. You have been through so much in your life and you trusted me with some of your most darkest secrets, yet I didn't trust you enough to sit down and meet with your best friend because I was afraid that if you handled it on your own, that maybe you wouldn't need me. I'm embarrassed and ashamed of who I am right now because I hurt the only person who I love more than life itself.
Please Forgive Me: please forgive me because I love you. I'm a jerk. I should have trusted you. I think about you all the time. When I close my eyes at night, it's your face I see. My life is empty without you. Please come back to me. I'll do anything.

Karlie then signed and dated it. She folded it in thirds and drove to the apartment. Although Taylor didn't use a driver when she was in Nashville, she always parked her car directly in front of the building, so the doorman could keep an eye on it 24/7. When Karlie got out, she waved to Brian, who was working the front door.

"Brian, can you see that this doesn't get removed from her windshield?"

"Yes Mrs. Swift-Kloss. I'll see to it."

Karlie got in the car and drove to the grocery store. She bought all of the ingredients to make double chocolate chunk cookies because she knew they were Taylor's favorite. She was then off to the nut aisle. Being pregnant brought on some different cravings. For Taylor, she found a liking to nuts. The model bought every type of nut the store had.

When she returned to the hotel, she asked the manager if it would be possible to bake a batch of cookies in the kitchen. Of course he said it was fine. I mean, this IS Karlie Kloss.

As the cookies cooled. Karlie began to put the basket together. She grabbed the nuts and poured the different kinds into small bags, securing them with twisty ties. She had hole punched little tags to apply to the ties, and added the little messages such as:

I'm sorry I drive you nuts
I'm nuts for you
Let's be nutty together
I'm chock full of nuts
Not being with you is driving me nuts

She then bagged the cooled cookies and placed them in the basket as well.

With Valentines Day right around the corner, Karlie had bought a bag of M&M's with love related words written on each one. She also put different kinds of Hershey kisses in the basket with little stickers on the bags.

Can we KISS and make up?
I'll KISS your ass for eternity
KISS me and love me forever
I miss your KISS

Once the basket was complete, she drove it over to the apartment. She noticed the note was still on the windshield.

"Brian, has Taylor left the apartment today?"

"Not yet."

She ran the basket upstairs and placed it on the floor in front of the door. She knocked and then ran away quickly, like a little kid.

Please come back to me Taylor- she said to herself as she drove away.