taylor was sick, which you found strange since she was never sick. especially not while on tour.

you and tay had just landed back in america after what she described as a long ass flight to end a long ass tour, and she could not get more clingy.

she was gripping your bicep, her nails hurt a little, but she was in pain, so you ignored it. by the time you had gotten to the car, she had started mumbling incoherent things about the cats, which concerned you. taylor was talking about a kitten, but you didnt have a kitten.

"itty bitty kitty.. oh, so cute.." she mumbled, clearly very sick and out of it.