Insecure

Chapter 38

Rehearsal Dinner 😛 It's Finna Get Poppin 😏

Taylor's POV:

I opened my eyes and felt a killer headache come on. I moved the covers off of me and looked around. Travis wasn't in the bed with me. I was wearing a tshirt and panties.

I looked on the nightstand and saw that it was 2:00. Fuck I slept late as hell. I grabbed the Advil and water and took the medicine.

I got up and went into the bathroom to shower and do my hygiene and stuff.

Once I was finished I went into the room to see Travis picking out something to wear.

"Hey babe." I said to him.

He ignored me and kept on looking in the closet.

"Babe." I said.

"Go ahead and get ready. We leaving in thirty minutes for the rehearsal dinner." He said dryly.

"Well damn who pissed in your cereal this morning?" I asked.

He didn't say anything.

Damn why is he ignoring me. Must've been last night but I don't remember anything after I took those damn shots . I grabbed my phone and texted Tori .

Me: hey, what happened last night?

Tor💕👭: 1 new video attachment.

I watched the video in shock . Especially the part where I punched two security guards in the dick. Damn they must hate me . Now I know why he mad . I showed my ass. But I mean he shouldn't have let that girl dance on him.

I got dressed and went downstairs .

"I'm ready." I said to him.

He grabbed his keys and we got in the car. He put on his seatbelt and crunk up the car but didn't move it. He just sat there looking forward.

"Umm Trav? Are you going to go?" I asked.

"Are you going to put your seatbelt on?" He sarcastically asked.

I snatch the seatbelt and put it on. He pulled out of the driveway.

"Travis."

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"Travis."

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"Travisssss!" I scream.

"WHAT DAMMIT?" He yelled back.

"Why the fuck are you ignoring me? Did I really act that bad last night for you to fucking ignore me and be mad at me? Huh?" I yell at him.

"Man Taylor just shut the fuck up!" He screamed.

"Aight fam." I simply said .

I honestly don't give a flying fuck about his pissy fit. He shouldn't have let that hoe dance on him. Then maybe I wouldn't have shown my ass at the club.

About 30 minutes later we pulled up to the venue where the wedding is going to be held.

I jumped out of the car before he could even park good enough. I went into the building and saw everybody here already.