Hiddleswift-this is Love

Still in Rome

Taylor's POV

We've been in Rome a couple of days, I really hope we leave soon. This whole time I've felt followed. I notice when the paparazzi are following us, but this is like when me and Tom take a stroll gone dark. I don't know why but it's like when Sara was watching us. One time when I turned around I could have sworn I saw Sara standing there. Tom's phone suddenly starts buzzing and he picks it up. "Hello?" Tom say into the phone, he waits a little while, "hello?" he repeats, I can hear that somebody has started talking and Tom's face shows that he's very confused by it. "I'm sorry but what?" Tom says. He then pauses for another moment. "Hello?" Tom says for the third time. He then looks at his phone and the puts it away, "what was that about?" I ask, "I don't have the foggiest idea," Tom replies, "why don't you block the number," I suggest. Tom seems to like the idea as I can visibly see him blocking the number. While Tom is doing that I decide to see what the tabloids have been saying. I just google my name. Luckily there isn't anything bad, people are still saying it's a publicity stunt, this one gets on my nerves the most, why would a marry a man for attention. I turn my phone off, I'm spending the day with Tom, I don't have time for distractions. "What do you fancy doing today?" I ask, "I don't mind," Tom replies. I hear somebody trip up behind us. When I turn around I see the waitress from the first night lying on the floor behind us. "Hi," Sara says, she then rolls herself out of view. I notice that Tom was watching this scene also, "so you get this a lot?" I ask him, "no I don't," he replies. We turn back around. "Surely you must get this?" Tom asks me, "what being followed, yeah all the time, for example there's a couple of photographers behind us right now, I can hear their cameras but I've never had to deal with normal people following me... not really," I reply, "you can hear the cameras?" Tom asks, he looks back for a moment, "well, you're right about that," Tom replies. Suddenly the waitress is in front of us, "Can I get your autograph?" she asks Tom, "um, sure?" Tom replies. He signs her piece of paper and the we carry on walking. "Could we fly out tomorrow?" Tom asks, I look back at Sara and look back at Tom, "I think we can do that," I reply. Tom also looks back at the woman behind us, "she's still following us," Tom says, "I LOVE YOU TOM" I hear a Woman's voice yell from behind. I try my best to ignore it. we're getting closer to the city center and there is a growing number of people, as a result we begin to loose the reporters, I don't know about Sara. Me and Tom then head into our hotel and up to our room. "Do you want to check to see when you're next due on set?" I ask, "yeah, I'll call the director now," Tom replies. He picks up his phone and briefly leaves the room. I can hear him talking in the room next to our bedroom. It isn't long before Tom returns. "Another week," Tom tells me "Do you want to come to Hollywood with me?", "yeah I think that's an idea," I reply. Tom smiles at me, "so we fly out tomorrow?" her asks, "yeah I'll call the pilot now and make sure he can fly us out, then we can pack," I reply