the story of us (a taylor swift fanfic)

Chapter 3

The next morning, they decided to stay in bed for the rest of the day. Taylor layed in Drew's arms, they talked and watched movies. Drew couldn't be happier, he loved her so much. Everytime she smiled, he loved her more, but that day she didn't smile very much. He could see she was worried about something, and he knew exactly about what. She had not been able to sleep after she saw the flash in the window. 'What if they know.' He said. 'Who cares?' Drew expected to make her angry with his words, but at first, Taylor didn't react at all. 'Everybody cares, Drew.' She said after a few minutes. 'Everybody.' A tear rolled down her face, disappearing between her lips. 'They'll call me those names again.. Slut, whore... I just can't take that anymore..' She stared into distance. Drew swallowed a few times and thought of what he could say to cheer her up. 'You have the fans, honey. They love you. I love you.' Taylor looked up and smiled. 'I love you.' He whispered again.

Taylor smiled and kissed him. 'I love you too.' She said. 'I'm just scared.' She felt so stupid. This was everything she had ever wanted, and she couldn't enjoy it, she couldn't even enjoy her relationship without getting hateful comments, it made her feel empty and sad. 'I know, but you can do this. This is not just a fling, you know.' Drew said. His green eyes looked into hers as he smiled. 'Is it?' He asked when she didn't answer at first. 'No, it's not.' She said.