Kaylor: Secret Love

Chapter 18

May 13th 2014 The Met Ball After Party

The dreadful alarm from Karlies I phone was enough for Karlie too wish for death, as the model plastered a pillow too her head, she wasn't a morning person.

Karlie then leaned her shoulders against the back of the bed, trying to stretch her cramped up neck without waking up the two kittens, who surprisingly didn't follow Taylor downstairs that morning.
'Lazy cats.'
For the ten hours Karlie had tried sleeping for, she was conscious the whole time, still a bit tired and hungover from the previous nights.
Karlie wrapped her tired arms around Taylor, giving her a nice embrace before nearly waking up her.

The alarm continued ringing, as Karlie slammed her finger on her I phone and caused the phone to fall off the night stand, yet greatfully not having the rambunctious noise silence the room.

"Taylor it's almost six am" the room was dark, but light enough to see Taylor, as Karlie whispered in her girlfriends ear, following a moan from Taylors tired self.
Ugh i know.

Taylor slowly, yet peacefully woke up from Karlies words, rubbing her tired eyes.
"The bags under my eyes are designer" winked still unconscious Taylor, opening her eyes to see Karlie with a fluffy white pillow about too hit her, Karlies green eyes sparkled, as always.

Karlies phone from the floor vibrated, following a twinkling sound set for receiving her text messages.

The model grabbed her cracked phone from the floor, sliding the keyboard to see who had texted her
I'm
I'm sorry it's early. This is an emergency -Josh

Of course one of Joshes emergency calls I receive every fucking Saturday morning.

"Who was that?" Taylor says with her voice soundi smug.

"Josh" mutters Karlie, with a bit of sadness of her long term ex calling and texting her every second.

"Seriously? Again ugh are you serious Karlie i thought you fucking blocked him" Taylor says still her voice sounding smug, but now with accusation, pissed off at this repeat.

As soon as the pissed off singer said that, Karlie heard a cringe sounding at the door.

"I didn't invite him over" Karlie says, really confused now looking out the bedroom window.

"Ugh whatever" Taylor rolls her eyes giving Karlie a dirty look, Taylor never has much patience.

Karlie rambled through the things on the bedroom floor, then running down the wooden stairs, going down to the kitchen, smelling the smell of Taylor, which won't be in the house much longer when Taylor leaves in a few days.

Karlie ran too the white door, looking through the tiny peep hole, seeing Josh his girlfriend and some of the paparazzi near there house, as usual, Karlie rolls her eyes, hearing the steps of Taylor coming down stairs, getting louder and louder.
"I hate him" Karlie mutters too Taylor, as Taylor nods her head, totally agreeing.

Karlie slowly opens the door, following a cracking noise coming trough the creaking door.
"Why are you here?" Karlie asks, her voice sounding confused and unsure.

"I didn't want to leave it off like that with you. I know it's weird but we should be friends. Like the other women" Joshes girlfriend rudely says.
How dare she say that? I'm not the fucking other women i broke up with that cheap ass.
Karlie thinks to herself.