The girls woke up in their RV as Karlie started hysterically laughing.
                              "What's so funny Kar?"
                              "Do you realize that we had sex in our RV while it was parked outside our apartment building on the street corner?"
                              Taylor just looked at her for a moment before she too was hysterically laughing.
                              "Well, where were we supposed to park it?"
                              "I think the funniest part of it all was the fact that the salesman had to drive it here for us, because neither one of us have ever driven something so big before." Karlie said as she tried to catch her breath from laughing so hard. 
                              "We're gonna have to fly Jim down, so he can drive it up to NY for us. I don't want a stranger driving us." Taylor said.
                              "I agree." Karlie replied as she hugged her wife. "So, babe, you never told me about your conversation with Abigail. What happened?"
                              "I chose you. That's what happened."
                              "What do you mean?"
                              "I invited her to the apartment and she brought over food and movies. We ate and watched one of the flicks and then afterward I told her how much I cared about her and how she was like a sister to me."
                              As Taylor continued her story, Karlie's face became more distorted trying to figure out why her wife had been so nice to a woman who tried to break up their marriage.
                              "In the end, I never asked her what she did or why. Instead, after hearing all of these nice things I had to say about her, I think guilt took over. She broke down and apologized for everything."
                              "Why did you feel the need to eat and watch a movie with her?"
                              "You might not understand that part but for me, it was closure. I wanted that one final moment with the only best friend I ever truly knew, doing two of the things we had always done together. I wanted that last memory to remember why I loved her so much and why I had to let her go. I couldn't do it over the phone, I needed her to look me in the eyes and understand that as much as I love her, I love you more."
                              "I'm sorry baby. That must have been so hard for you."
                              "It wasn't as bad as I thought. I can't be a part of a one sided friendship. When I love someone, I love them with every ounce of myself and I know I don't always get that in return. I sometimes look at my friends and think if I had nothing, would they give me their last of whatever it was that I needed. And unfortunately, I'm not always sure of that answer. But with you, there's no question. I know you love me with every part of who you are. I know that you'd not only give me your last of whatever, but you'd do whatever you had to, to make sure I'd never be without again. That's how much you love me. And I know all of this because that's how much I love you."
                              "Why are you so perfect? You are an amazing wife, Taylor Swift. I have been so blessed to have met you."
                              "You're pretty amazing yourself Karlie Kloss. I love being married to you."
                              "Babe, I have one more question about this week's events."
                              "What is it Kar?"
                              "The anniversary party. What happened with Martha and Toni?"
                              "Nothing really.  Toni showed up as Martha's guest and that was pretty much it."
                                      
                                   
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You Belong To Me- Part 2 (KAYLOR)
FanfictionDue to Wattpad's 200 chapter limit... This is PART TWO of the original story You Belong To Me. Disclaimer: This fic is an emotional rollercoaster. I am not responsible for hysterical crying, stomach cramps due to laughing too hard, binge eating from...
 
                                           
                                               
                                                  