taylor is your best friend, you like her, and it seems like she likes you too, but she is straight and you are so confused. she always treats you like her girlfriend and says things that make you think she’s in love with you, but at the end of the day she always ends up talking about some boy. you are at her place, on her bed, she is sitting in your lap, she brush a strand of hair out of your face and whispers while looking into your eyes “you are gorgeous”