Chapter 2

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Taylor's POV

I can't believe that Kristen and I are going to be together nonstop for a month! Even if she left before me I can't wait to be with her all day. I'm flying down right now.

Kristen's POV

Where is he? He should be here by now. Maybe I should've gone with him. I grabbed my phone:

Me: where r u?

Taylor: just landed be out in a few

Me: k call me when ur here

All of a sudden my phone rang. I picked up immediately.

Me: Hello?

Taylor: Kristen? I'm here. I just got attacked by some fans. I'm hurt.

Me: Alright where are you?

Taylor: I'm by the news stand *sniffle* please hurry.

The line went dead. I ran as fast as I could to the news stand. I saw him. He looked like he had gotten beaten up. He was crying quietly.

"Babe?" I called.

He looked up. He had a black eye and a fat lip. "Kristen?"

"Oh my god! What happened?" I rushed over to him.

"I got beat up."

Taylor's POV

"I got beat up."

"By who?" Kristen looked scared. I didn't mean to scare her.

"Well I got of the plane. And was heading towards baggage claim when two guys and two girls walked up to me." I took a breath, " they said they were big fans and asked for my autograph. I said yes and they brought me over by a closet. One guy knocked me over. The other punched me while the girls kicked me."

"Where are they?" Kristen asked. She was very protective when it came to me. She wasn't afraid to break someone's jaw to make sure I'm okay.

"Somewhere in the airport I guess." I rubbed the back of my neck. Damn those guys were strong.

"Well let's get your bags and then we'll talk to the security people." Kristen meant business and she was gonna find those bastards no matter what.

Kristen's POV

I can't believe he got jumped. Somebody's going to die tonight.

We got his bag and walked over to the police officer by the baggage claim.

"Excuse me?" I said politely.

He looked at me. "Yes?"

"I'd like to report something." I said imperatively.

"Report what?" he looked confused. I grabbed Taylor by the arm and brought him to the police officer. "What happened to your eye young man?"

"Got jumped soon as I got offa my plane." Taylor looked down. "Two guys and two girls jumped me."

"I see. Would you like to file a report?"

"No shit Sherlock." I mumbled under my breath. I guess he heard me 'cause he glared at me.

"Watch your tone young lady" he said sternly.

Watch the donuts fattso, I thought to myself. We went to the little station in the airport. Taylor was asked descriptions of the people. Then we left and arrived at the hotel.

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