You Belong To Me- Part 2 (KAYLOR)

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"Hello?"

"Hey Kar. I heard you were back in New York. How are you doing?"

"Hey Cara. I'm good. You know, taking one day at a time. How are you doing? How's the arm?"

"Oh, it's fine. My cast is only to my elbow, so I can basically do everything other than wipe my ass. Aside from that, I'm fine. Hey, so I wanted to invite you out this afternoon. Remember how I told you a long time ago that I wanted to get my gun permit?"

"Oh Jesus. Yes."

"Well, I can't because I'm not a citizen of the U.S. HOWEVER, I can still go to a gun range and shoot them. I've been going everyday for the last week. It's so much fun. It's like the ultimate stress reliever. Wanna come with me?"

"Cara are you fucking crazy?"

"Karlie, why are you whispering?"

"Because my wife is home. Taylor will KILL ME."

"Oh, ok. Well, I'm not gonna pressure you because I still need to apologize to Taylor as it is. I don't want to be hated again. But if you get bored around 3pm and want something to do, stop by."

"Alright Car. I'll keep it in mind. By the way, when did you want to come over and see Taylor?"

"Kar, I don't do shit. It's up to you guys. Maybe she doesn't even want to see me. Talk to her and find out when she wants to see me and I'll stop over."

"Ok. I'll let you know. Bye."

Karlie hung up as she put her phone in her pocket and headed downstairs. As soon as she walked into the kitchen, her text notification went off. She saw it was Cara texting the address of the gun range. The model started to laugh as she slipped it back in her pocket.

"What's so funny?"

"JESUS CHRIST TAYLOR, WILL YOU WEAR A BELL OR SOMETHING?"

The singer started laughing as she watched her wife clutching her chest.

"I'm sorry if I startled you. I was just upstairs."

"Where? I just came from the bedroom."

"I was in the music room."

"Oh really?" Karlie said as she wrapped her arms around Taylor's waist. "We're you writing music?"

"I was. I'm starting to get a little excited about getting back into writing again. It's so relaxing to me. It's the best stress reliever."

"Ohhhhh really????? THAT'S the best stress reliever for you? I'll have to remember that."

"Nooooo, let me rephrase. Writing music is the SECOND best stress reliever."

"That's better." Karlie said as she kissed her forehead. "So, what are you gonna do now? Go back to writing songs?"

"Ummm, I was gonna hang out with you."

"Well, I have to run out for a bit. I'll be back."

"Where are you going?" Taylor asked hesitantly.

"I'm going to the gym."

"Like that? Where's your gym clothes?"

"Upstairs in my gym bag. I'm about to go get it now."

Karlie went upstairs to grab a bag and throw some gym clothes in it before heading back down the stairs.

"I'll see you in a couple of hours. I love you."

"Ok. I love you too."

Taylor watched as Karlie left. She loved the woman who just walked out the door, so much. The only thing she couldn't understand was why she felt the need to lie to her.