"You can put your eyes back in you head anytime now." Taylor said as she stood with her arms crossed looking at her wife.
"What are you talking about?"
"The way you watched Healani walk out."
"You're overreacting Taylor. I wasn't looking at her in any kind of way."
"Karlie, you most certainly were. And you did it right in front of me."
"Would you rather me do it behind your back? So what if I was looking. I am human but you're the one I come home too, so it shouldn't matter." Karlie replied as she began to unpack her bags. "Listen, we're here to have a great time. I don't want to argue with you about stupid stuff. I love you. You know I do. So, let's just have a good time."
"Whatever." Taylor said.
"I hate when you say that. I can't help it, if I find people attractive. I still think you're the most beautiful girl in the world. And I'm lucky enough to get to call you my wife."
"Gorgeous women are constantly throwing themselves at you and here I am, fat with swollen ankles and feet. How fucking attractive am I right now? I can't fit into any cute outfits anymore. I'm a fucking blimp. I can't blame you for looking at other girls."
"Taylor, we've had this talk before. You're PREGNANT. Of course you're gonna gain weight and not fit into your clothes but you're still gorgeous. I tell you that everyday. Not because I feel obligated but because it's 100% true. I don't want anyone else. I want YOU."
Karlie walked over and hugged her wife, placing her chin on Taylor's shoulder. "You're perfect, baby."
"HEY, YOU GUYS DECENT?" Austin yelled from outside their door.
Karlie rolled her eyes as she replied, "Yeah, come on in."
"Kar, I just wanted to know if you want to sign up for a surfing class for tomorrow. Your sisters and I are gonna do it. I just wasn't sure if you wanted to join us."
Karlie looked over at Taylor, unsure if she should do it or not, even though she really wanted to.
"Karlie, you don't need my permission. Sign her up Austin. I think you guys will have a blast." Taylor said.
"Babe, you sure? What are you gonna do?" Karlie replied.
"I'll sit on the beach and watch you guys. There's little covered cabanas all over the beaches. I'll just rent one and sit in the shade. You need to do it Kar. It'll be so much fun."
"Alright Austin, sign me up."
"I'll go add your name now. Oh, and mom just arranged for dinner on the beach tonight. We're meeting in front of the resort for 7. Since we have a few hours, Kimby and I are gonna go do some sightseeing. We'll see you tonight."
Austin walked out as Karlie continued to unpack.
"Babe, I'm almost done. What did you want to do before dinner?" Karlie asked.
Talylor definitely wasn't herself at this point. Her mind kind seemed to be elsewhere as she just sat on the bed scrolling through her phone.
"Earth to Tayyyyyylor."
"Huh?
"I asked you what you wanted to do before dinner."
"I really don't care Kar. I'm kinda tired. I think I'll just take a nap."
"Come on babe. We're in paradise. Don't nap. Let's go have fun."
"Karlie, I'm tired. I don't feel like it. I need a nap."
"Ughhhh, fine." Karlie replied all frustrated as she putaway the rest of the clothes and then laid on the bed, while she huffed and puffed, knowing she didn't feel like napping.
Taylor saw the attitude, which only made her more bothered.
"You don't have to stay, ya know?"
"Tay, don't be ridiculous. I'm not gonna leave you behind. I'll nap with you."
Karlie continued to lay there, watching Taylor lean against the headboard going through her phone. The model reached over and tried to pull her wife down but she didn't budge.
"Stop Kar."
"Are you planning on getting off your phone anytime soon? You're the one who wanted to nap but now you're on your phone."
"I'm just responding to a text really quick."
"Who are you texting?"
The singer offered no response.
"Taylor, who are you texting?"
"Oh my God Karlie, Jesus. I'm responding to Selena. Give me a minute."
Karlie just shook her head in disgust. She still had an issue with Selena and wasn't completely over how Taylor handled the situation that horrible night, even though they sat down and talked about it. The model knew that her wife would probably maintain that friendship, but she had no desire too. She really thought Selena was out of line.
Karlie didn't want to start a fight and just tried to remain calm.
"Come on babe, lay down. You can text her later. Infact, why don't you text her tomorrow when we're all surfing. Then you can text her as much as you want."
"No. I can do it now." Taylor replied with an attitude.
Karlie grabbed the phone and put it on the night stand on her side of the bed. She then grabbed her wife's legs and began to pull her down.
Taylor was really pissed at this point as she squirmed out of Karlie grasp.
"Give me my phone, please."
"No. You can text her tomorrow. You're the one that said you wanted to nap, so I'm gonna nap with you."
"Karlie, you don't want to be here anyway. Go do something with your sisters. Maybe Healani can give you some great ideas. Now, GIVE ME MY PHONE."
The model just looked at her wife as she shook her head in disgust and grabbed Taylor's phone.
"Here's your fucking phone. Text her all day and night. You're being so ridiculous right now."
"IF I'M SO RIDICULOUS, THEN FUCKING LEAVE. I DIDN'T ASK YOU TO STAY ANYWAY." Taylor replied as she went back to her phone.
"Yep, ok. You got your point across, loud and clear. I'll leave you alone. Now you can just save the texting and call her. Be sure to fill her in on this fight, since she's your best friend and all. I'm sure she'll be soooo concerned."
"Karlie, just leave."
"I can't fucking believe you. How does this shit happen? We were fine ten minutes ago. Just explain to me how this happens? I just don't get it."
Taylor just sat there being stubborn, not offering any response.
"ARE YOU GOING TO TALK TO ME?"
"KARLIE, DO I LOOK LIKE IT?"
"You're being so fucking extra right now."
Karlie changed her clothes and decided to go for a run.
"I'm going for a run. I'll be back around 6."
"Yep, have fun. You should call Healani. Maybe she can go run with you." Taylor said sarcastically.
"That's a great idea. Except, if I call her. It won't be to run."
The model walked out of their bedroom and slammed the door, startling Andrea,Tracy and Scott who were sitting in the living room.
"Kar, is everything alright?" Tracy asked.
"Nope. I'm going for a run. I have my cell phone with me, if you need me."
YOU ARE READING
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...