Causing Her Reputation

Drake's Party

All of the following is Taylor's POV.
May 2016
I walk in this party, hoping to have a forgettable night. Don't get me wrong, I adore Drake and I can't wait to see my real friends but I don't know where this could end. I can possibly see Kim, that little piece of-
I'm okay.

Everyone is here, most songs were Drake's, obviously. I mean, I haven't put out an album in years.

If you're wondering, my hair was bleached blonde, short with bangs covering my forehead. I had dark purple lipstick and a black outfit. I see my whole squad there, drunk out of their minds, pulling each other into the dance floor. So, I decided to dance and take a couple of shots because, why the hell not? I saw Drake, finally. We talked for a short amount of time and drank some wine. I wanted to forget this night. Why? I had a terrible week. I got in a huge fight with some people, I'm getting hisses on the streets and people are even photoshopping pictures of snakes on my head. I've made mistakes and some choices that's hard to deny. But, I've already been in these terrible storms now everyone wants to put me in a hurricane. It's like, I don't trust nobody and nobody trusts me. These thoughts just took over my mind. I didn't know how to shake these off anymore. I have nobody to hold and tell me they love me every morning. As I kept thinking about these things, I was taking non-stop shots without realizing. My real friends were telling me to stop but I couldn't hear that. All I heard were
She's a snake
I'm tired of Taylor Swift.
She's getting so petty and obnoxious like just stop girl, you're cancelled.
The word 'cancelled' echoed through my head. I then passed out and some people carried me into the guest room. I woke 1hr later, not feeling well. I kept throwing up in the toilet. It was awful. I decided to leave but the party was over anyways so I kinda felt stupid. As I stepped outside, I saw a man standing outside. It wasn't just any man. He was tall, a blond, and british. He even kinda looked like a hunk. He had a buzz cut that made him look even attractive.
"Hello. You alright?" The blond said. He probably caught me staring at his gorgeous face.
"Hi! I'm so sorry" I laughed embarrassingly
"I'm Taylor, what's your name?" I asked a little desperate
"No worries! I'm Joe, Joe Alwyn"
I talked with him for a while I think it was hitting off. I got his number and can't wait to talk next week.