Livre: One Shots

[20] Head first, Fearless

Just pretend that Karlie and Taylor are out and free. Set during Rep Tour. I was hoping to get this done yesterday as promised for the change.org petition but I was pretty exhausted so here it is now!

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"I cannot believe you would force me to do this, Karlie," Taylor mutters, shifting back and forth and while staring up at the Roller Coaster Capital of the World. Karlie is standing behind Taylor, her arms wrapped around her girlfriend with her head set on Taylor's. The smaller girl has been complaining for the entire two hours they had been driving.

Next to her, Karlie sees Camila roll her eyes and shake her head at Taylor's complaint. Cara is just excitedly bouncing up and down as the crowd around them gets more and more anxious for the park to open.

"Tay, this was your idea," Karlie reminds, kissing the top of Taylor's head, smiling when the girl sinks back against her a little.

"Yeah, but that was before I woke up, not in the mood to be throwing around today" Taylor says, turning around in Karlie arms and looking up at the blonde, looking affronted. "I told you that this morning at the hotel!"

"Sorry, it's too late babe."

"Okay, strategy. We need to get to Dragster first-" Camila starts.

"No Cabello, we need to get to Millenium first, what are you talking about?"

"No! We need to get to Maverick first, it has the longest lines and the smallest cars and it's the newest!"

"Why if we just start out on the carousel?" Taylor asks but it's drowned out as Camila has her arm flung out, pointed at the four hundred and fifteen foot high behemoth that was Top Thrill Dragster, and Karlie's arm had dropped from around Taylor and raised to go perpendicular to Camila's arm, pointing to the blue steel structure running along the west side of the park. Cara had her arms crossed as she pointed down at one of the newer editions of the map Taylor had produced, and Taylor herself just following the girls' antics. Taylor herself was weakly gesturing at the carousel just in front of the four girls.

"It's not like we'll have to wait toooooo long in line. We have Ms. Superstar here." Karlie says, "Sometimes, dating the best singer in the world has some perks."

"Look, Swift. We are not getting on the damn carousel. We are going to ride roller coasters. This is the roller coast, okay? And Karlie, Millennium is not the tallest, fastest roller coaster in the midwest! So no. Dragster it is," Camila says, snapping her fingers a little in victory. Taylor settles her head back against Karlie's collarbone and whimpers.

"It isn't like you'll be able to get on half of them, with your midget status anyway." Cara mutters.

"First of all, don't talk to my girlfriend like that. Second, Millenium used to be the tallest and fastest, until your stupid eyesore of a boring roller coaster walked in!" Karlie says, loudly enough for a few people around them to turn and eye her. She smiles sheepishly and hugs Taylor closer as the singer blushes.

"You need to be quieter guys." Taylor protests

"Guys, we need to go to Maverick," Cara whines, pulling Camila up against her and setting her head on the brunette's shoulder. Karlie can see the pout getting to Camila just as her girlfriend, quite unhelpfully, mutters that Cara somehow had the most logical reasoning.

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An hour later, Cara had settled her head onto Karlie's shoulder, while Camila impatiently explained to a small child in the line next to them why the roller coaster was so loud when it wasn't even moving. Taylor had long ago settled between Karlie's legs on the ground, her head lolling to rest on the inside of Karlie's thigh while she drew on the ground aimlessly. Her security stood around them cautiously.