Don't Hit me
Oh Baby
1 Month Into The Tour:
“Hey babe we’re about to go on”
“Okay I’ll be out in a sec.” I quickly shove it into a drawer and come out.
“You’re going to do great I know it!” He picks me up by my waist and lays me down on the bed and gives me neck kisses.
“After the show, I’m gonna come here, and love you so fucking hard.” I giggle.
“You better go or you’re gonna miss your show!” he gives me a kiss on the forehead and leaves the bus. I follow him all the way backstage holding his hand the whole time. Right before he walks on stage, he stops, turns around, kisses my hand and walks backwards. This is our little pre show ritual.
“Hey Taylor we’re gonna get some drinks wonna go?”-E. I almost say yes then I remember my secret. Um no, I think I’m just gonna stay here and watch the show.”
“Okay we’re gonna be in Mike’s bus if you need us.”
“Okay”
I walk around a little bit. I think about how much my life has changed and how much it could change. I want to back to the bus but I’m scared. I’m scared to look. Because what’s in that bathroom, can change everything.
3 Hours Later:
Danielle: 10 missed calls-15 text
Erin: 8 missed calls-10 text
Victoria: 8 missed calls-16 text
I can’t answer because I can’t get off the bathroom floor. Because I can’t stop crying long enough to.
Tony’s POV:“That was awesome guys!”
“Fuck yes!”
Danielle runs up to me.
“Tony, Tony! We can’t find Taylor anywhere, we must have called her 20 times!”
“What? Why?”
“I don’t know!”
I run to the tour bus as fast as I can.
“Taylor?”
I hear her crying in the bathroom.
“Taylor?”
I open the door. I pick her up and wrap her in the arms.
“Taylor, babe, you have to tell me what’s wrong so I can fix it.”
“You can’t fix it Tony!”
“Babe, what is wrong!”
“Tony, I’m pregnant.”
“Hey babe we’re about to go on”
“Okay I’ll be out in a sec.” I quickly shove it into a drawer and come out.
“You’re going to do great I know it!” He picks me up by my waist and lays me down on the bed and gives me neck kisses.
“After the show, I’m gonna come here, and love you so fucking hard.” I giggle.
“You better go or you’re gonna miss your show!” he gives me a kiss on the forehead and leaves the bus. I follow him all the way backstage holding his hand the whole time. Right before he walks on stage, he stops, turns around, kisses my hand and walks backwards. This is our little pre show ritual.
“Hey Taylor we’re gonna get some drinks wonna go?”-E. I almost say yes then I remember my secret. Um no, I think I’m just gonna stay here and watch the show.”
“Okay we’re gonna be in Mike’s bus if you need us.”
“Okay”
I walk around a little bit. I think about how much my life has changed and how much it could change. I want to back to the bus but I’m scared. I’m scared to look. Because what’s in that bathroom, can change everything.
3 Hours Later:
Danielle: 10 missed calls-15 text
Erin: 8 missed calls-10 text
Victoria: 8 missed calls-16 text
I can’t answer because I can’t get off the bathroom floor. Because I can’t stop crying long enough to.
Tony’s POV:“That was awesome guys!”
“Fuck yes!”
Danielle runs up to me.
“Tony, Tony! We can’t find Taylor anywhere, we must have called her 20 times!”
“What? Why?”
“I don’t know!”
I run to the tour bus as fast as I can.
“Taylor?”
I hear her crying in the bathroom.
“Taylor?”
I open the door. I pick her up and wrap her in the arms.
“Taylor, babe, you have to tell me what’s wrong so I can fix it.”
“You can’t fix it Tony!”
“Babe, what is wrong!”
“Tony, I’m pregnant.”
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6/1/16