⚠️puke warning in this chapter⚠️
You are blow drying your hair in the bathroom as you get ready for your date tonight with Taylor.
You and Taylor are going to one of your favorite fancy restaurants in LA. Once you are finished getting ready you walk out of the bathroom to see Taylor putting on her high heals.
"Y/N are you almost ready it's almost time to-" Taylor said then stopped as she looked up at you.
"What? Did I put on too much makeup?" You asked worried.
Taylor stands to and walks over to you, "No! No you look amazing." Taylor said wrapping her arms around you.
"You look good yourself." You said looking at her tight skinned dress that hugged her curves.
You lean in and give Taylor a kiss and Taylor kissed you back lovingly. Taylor pulls away,
"We don't want to be late. I already put in a reservation at the restaurant. And our driver is already here." Taylor said.
"Let's go!" You said excitedly.
You and Taylor get into the car and to the restaurant. Once you both arrived a waitress took you to a booth in the back of the restaurant where it can be more private. You and Taylor ordered wine as you wait for your meals. Your meals arrived and started to eat. You and Taylor talked about what ever was on your mind and quickly finished your food.
Shortly after you finished eating you begin to not feel well,
"I don't feel fell." You said.
"Do you think it was from the food?" Taylor asked worried.
"I don't know but I want to go home now. I'm starting to get queazy." You said.
Taylor asked for the check and a waitress quickly brought it over and Taylor paid in cash and gave a good tip. Taylor stood up, "Here let me help you walk to the car." Taylor said.
Taylor helped you walk to the car and helped you get inside. As you both are in the car driving back home you suddenly begin to feel worse,
"Oh shit I think I'm about to puke." You curse.
"Quick pull over!!" Taylor said to the driver.
The car pulls to the side of the road and Taylor opens your door and you lean out of the car to throw up. You throw up some more and you feel Taylor rub your back,
"Y/N are you okay?" Taylor asks concerned.
You finish and sit back into the car,
"I think I ate something bad at the restaurant." You said.
"Let's go home so you can rest." Taylor said and the car begins to move again.
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