She decided to let go of the subject and finding out what really happened last night at the gala, the hangover was killing her.
She drank another glass of coffee before heading out to her car to hangout with Pierre since Catty said she was free for the day.
"How's the Gala last night?" The blonde asked Avery as he was cooking something while she was sitting next to the counter while she scrolled on her Instagram.
"It was okay." She dryly said, still looking at her phone.
"Yeah sure..." Pierre said, chuckling as Avery already suspects that he probably has seen the pictures.
After a few minutes he served the brunette a plate of Italian spaghetti that he recently learned the recipe from some kind of website in his free time.
"I thought you had a photoshoot?" Avery asked Pierre as she took a bite off her own plate.
"I do, it got moved so it's probably on next week." He says as he adds more cheese on his plate of pasta.
"Sometimes I wish you were lactose intolerant so you could stop putting a concerning amount of cheese in your food."
Pierre rolled his eyes before glaring at the actress as he continued to grate the bar of cheese on his spaghetti.
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Taylor sat at the bench of the park with a book in hand, while she listened to her playlist and hummed along to the songs as they played on her purple earbuds.
It was already getting quite hot since it's already May, and the grass was turning quite green again.
It became a habit of her just sitting in the same old spot and on the same bench in Central Park ever since she moved there when she released her album 1989.
She sometimes thinks she would meet somebody there.
After a few more minutes passed her by, she decided to maybe get brunch for the day.
When she got in the car, her driver started heading to the nearest cafe in the area. 
Her phone lit up from a text notification.
Tom: Good morning, just making sure you're still up for that dinner tonight?
Taylor didn't reply instantly as she was having second thoughts if she wanted to even come.
Taylor: Yeah, of course!
Tom instantly replied to Taylor's text.
Tom: Lovely! I'll pick you up in 7
The Singer just left the actor in read as she got out of the car with her personal bodyguard Renzo.
As they entered the cafe, it was pretty much empty, which Taylor liked.
Taylor of course ordered her usual cup of coffee with a lot more sugar in it than the regular, she also offered Renzo but she knows the only answer she will get was "I'm good, Ms. Swift." with a small smile on his face as he stands close to the blonde .
She doesn't remember anything from last night that much, it was all kind of a dream, Maybe even a fever dream type way.
Although she does recall meeting Avery at the Gala's bathroom and constantly drinking glasses of wine and champagne while she danced with Tom.
As Taylor sat on the table with her coffee beside her, she remembered when she saw the actress in that movie a few months ago, she instantly did a quick research on her and learned a few things.
She was just a little curious.
She learned that Avery Bexley is a 23 year old self-made British actor who grew up in London most of her life.
Well, maybe she also watched some of Avery's old commercials, but can you really blame her?
Again she was just curious.
Time went so fast when she was at her apartment doing absolutely nothing than playing with both of her cats while she laid down on her white couch in her apartment.
More minutes passed the singer. It was already dinner, and the worst part was that she hadn't even gotten dressed for the dinner with Tom she was going to.
Great.
She thought to herself as she rolled out of the couch, making Oliva jump off her lap as she quickly took a shower and applied a light makeup on before putting on some black dress and earrings to go with the fit.
Not even five minutes after 7 pm when the doorbell rang, Tom was already at her door, patiently waiting for someone to open up.
"Hey! I hope I'm not too early." He says smiling as Taylor opens the door.
"It's fine! Do you wanna come in or head out already?" She says as she opens the door widely.
"No, no. We can head out, if that's fine with you." He says as he fixes the collar of his button up long sleeve shirt. Keeping the sweet smile on his lips.
"Oh, that's okay." She says smiling back as the actor wrapped his fingers on Taylor's while they head out of the building.
"M'lady." 
And of course, Tom opened the car door for Taylor and smiled at him as she got in the passenger seat.
The drive was not that long, except the one sided awkwardness Taylor felt as Tom's right hand landed on hers as he drove with the other, but she didn't move and continued to ignore and just nodded when Tom asked him if he could turn on the radio.
His fingers tapped along the beat of the song on the car radio as Taylor continued to ignore the fact she couldn't move her other hand away. It'll be more awkward to her if she did.
Plus, she's the one who got herself into this awkward position.
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Hello! I absolutely don't know what this book is gonns go and I'm sorry in advance if it's bad already 
But i do hope you guys still do enjoy it enough to continue reading the chapters i post.
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-carter.