OMG! Are you stalking me?

Ok so this is a story idea I just got. It came in a dream and I liked it so I decided to try it out.

A few things you need to know:

1.This is new so bare with me

2.I almost always have an outfit in mind for every scene or part or w/e you wanna call it so I will put the link in the end of the part or after the description of it so you can see the outfit in which I imagined the character (you can just copy paste the link)

3.Sometimes I make faces like :) or :P ignore them if they bother you I just make so I don't have to write smile or grin or with the :P being silly

4.I also sometimes use abbreviations like omg idk wtf & others to just not write it all down so if you don't know them you can just ask

5.When there is something like this -this is the ex.- its something the character is explaining or thinking

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OMG...are you stalking me??! Ch1

I'm getting off of my town car and thanking Gustavo my driver, it's too cold so I kinda try and run in my 6inch heels (which was ridiculous! in fact I knew I looked ridiculous). I don't mind with the coat cus ill be inside Sushi Samba in like seconds. As all this happens I notice a cute group of guys looking my way so I just smile but don't look at them because I'm already inside and being taken to our usual table- I know what u r thinking... how the hell did u get a "usual" table at sushi samba??!! Well that's easy its our groups favorite spot and well the chef actually loves Taylor and I so yeah- I sit down and my friends are all smiling and I know they saw my running attempt so I just shrug and grin. We start to talk about last night and all until I see the face on my best friend

"Tay u ok???" I turn around to see .... Nothing "WTF see a ghost??" her eyes focus

"oh... umm its nothing.... Hey did I tell you how much I adore your outfit?" I know she is just saying that to change the subject so I just let it slide but I look back one more time to make sure; nope nothing there.

(outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/lunch_girls/set?id=15843409)

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(two days later)

I walk around the apartment making sure I'm not leaving anything behind that I might need back home- I need to explain right?? Well I live in Puerto Rico but NYC is like my second home or maybe they are parallels idk so I come here a lot and stay at my paren-scratch that- my apartment. Of course with some supervision of Taylor's parents and my body guards and my driver and the ... well pretty much everyone but its not like every single waking moment they just check up on me and make sure I ate and don't max out my cards.. well that's my accountant but yeah u get my point - then I lock the door and go to the waiting elevator

"thanks for holding it Brad - more likely known as the elevator guy he pushes the floor buttons....they actually had a good reason for that cus I for sure would be one of the immature people who would see all the100 and + buttons and push them all after getting off the elevator :D

as we reach the lobby I say my good byes to the staff and then to Taylor's family

now I'm outside and I notice a cute group of guys get into an SUV but Taylor and I get into my town car with Gustavo and Bastian -my body guard he is actually German and pretty scary but he is totally sweet to me he does anything for me ...even bought tampons one time :D- in the front.

We reach JFK and its time to say our good byes :(

"I cant believe u r leaving already" says Taylor as we hug in front of the airport