Back inside I see Joe still standing at the bar he's talking to this American actor called 'Garrett Hedlund'. He looks so hot sipping at his drink. He looks at me and I immediately turn my head to another direction. I'm acting like a teenage girl having a crush. Come on you're a grown ass woman. He looks in my direction and comes nearer and I just run. Not literally running but like fast walking you know. I don't know where I'm even walking.
"Hey Taylor, want a drink?", Tom says with a cute smile.
"Yes please!", I say drinking the whiskey down in one. Tom is looking at me slightly confused but he would never say something. I should probably stop drinking because I'm getting more and more dizzy but gosh the way I feel about Joe drives me insane. I think I might be falling for him. If someone finds out the media will rip me into a million pieces. They will make up the craziest theories.
"You want another one?" Tom asks. I totally forgot that he was standing infront of me. I was completely stuck in my daydreams.
"Uhm no...", I answer but then I spot Joe looking in my direction. ".. I mean yes. Please." He gives me another whiskey and smiles at me softly.
"Cheers. To a fun evening".
"Cheers", I look him in the eyes and give him a cheeky smile which he kindly returns.
"Let's dance", I say and grab his hand. He follows me to the dance floor. This time dancing, we were dancing closer. We were dancing with our hands tied even though I had a bad feeling. Dancing with him is a strange feeling but in a good way, I guess. Ivm flirting with him, I know, but I shouldn't but I can't resist I'm insanely attracted to him. His face comes nearer. I think he tries to kiss me but I avoid him.
"No sorry. I...uhm... My boyfriend... I have a boyfriend.", I try to explain.
"He will never know."
"I think he will because someone in this room will definitely take a photo. Now please excuse me", I say in a rude tone even though I didn't mean to sound rude but I can't do this. I'm going away across the room
hoping to find a room that's not so crowded. Somebody grabs my hand. I do not turn around. I know who it is. His touch gives shivers."Taylor", he says my name with a deep voice and a really attractive British accent and everything just stops.
I turn around and his ocean blue eyes meet mine. There is this tention between us I can't deny. It feels like we are the only people in this room. Nobody else. Just him & I.
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Chose a Halsey song as title. Still using a lot of lyrics references sorry 😬
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FanfictionWhat happened between Taylor and Joe at the Met Gala 2016. Well, here's the answer ;) A fictional story written out of Taylor's perspective.