You and Taylor have both been dating for the past year. You both have experienced a few rough patches throughout the year and yet, you both remain together. You're love was practically unbreakable.

*You'd tell her everything, sometimes it may have seemed a little TMI such as when you got really bad period cramps and a heavy flow... You told her and she treated you like actual royalty, even though she already did that.

But eventually, just like everyone does, you hit a rough patch. You rarely felt like getting out of bed, eating, or drinking. You'd only hop up to got to the bathroom before going back to bed and either scrolling Instagram or sleeping. However... During this time period, you also went back to your old habits of shutting people out. Taylor wanted to help you, she wanted to take all your problems away, but it was like you built up walls that not even she could so much as crack.

Taylor thought that maybe a change of scenery may work, so thats why she brought you to her Rhode Island holiday house. It was a huge mansion with even larger grounds. Unfortunately for Taylor, the beachy and calm atmosphere didn't do much... until she was awoken in the middle of the night. You weren't in bed with her anymore.

She panicked a little, walkinga round the house but couldn't find you. You went from not leaving bed to being missing. She poked her head outside, and heard a faint noise. She threw on a robe, seeing as it was mid August and still fairly warm. As she got closer, she heard... screaming? And her music?

Eventually, from a distance, she stopped and... watched. You were stood on the top of a hill, your back to her and the house, 'This Is Me Trying' playing from your phone as you screamed out at the beach. Tears stained your eyes from things Taylor didn't know. She didn't want to intrude though... She'd wait for you to notice her first.