Alright, so listen up, y’all. Let me tell ya ’bout this thing with that singer girl, Taylor somethin’, and that football fella, Travis. Folks been gossiping ’bout it like hens in a coop, so I figured I’d piece it together for ya, best as I can.
First meetin’ or somethin’ like that
Now, from what I hear, it all started back in July, hot as a pistol, last year. This Travis fella, he plays football, you know, the kind where they run around like chickens with their heads cut off? Well, he went to one of Taylor’s singin’ shows. Yeah, at that big stadium, Arrowhead they call it. Heard tell he was tryin’ to give her a bracelet with his number on it, smooth talker, eh? But she didn’t get to meet him then, poor fella.
When they became an item, you know, boyfriend and girlfriend
Then things got quiet for a spell, like a church mouse. But then, bam! September rolls around, and these two are suddenly an item. Datin’, they call it. Like young’uns in high school, I reckon. People started seein’ ’em together, whisperin’ and pointin’. They say love is blind, but even I could see somethin’ was cookin’.
This Travis fella, who is he really?
- Well, this Travis fella, he’s a big deal in that football world. Plays for the Kansas City Chiefs. Good lookin’ fella, strong as an ox, from what I see on that picture box. Born in 1989, so he’s still a young spring chicken.
- They call him a tight end. Don’t ask me what that means, sounds kinda personal if you ask me. But he’s good at it, I guess. Won him some of them Super Bowl rings, shiny things they are.
- Name’s Travis Michael Kelce, if you wanna be all fancy about it. But around here, we just call him Travis. No need for all that highfalutin talk.
October, when things came out in the open
October’s when they stopped hidin’ like squirrels with nuts. Went public, they say. Holdin’ hands, smilin’ at each other like fools in love. Taylor, she’s a singer, you know, famous gal. Sings ’bout heartbreak and love and all that stuff. Guess she found a new song to sing about, huh?
December, a term of endearment
Come December, things are gettin’ cozy. Taylor’s at his games, cheerin’ him on. Heard she called him “Trav” one time. Sweet, ain’t it? Like somethin’ out of them picture shows. Just two lovebirds, canoodlin’ in the winter chill.
Super Bowl, big win for the fella
And then, the big game, the Super Bowl. Travis and his team, they won it all! Confetti flyin’, people screamin’, and there’s Taylor, right there on the field, givin’ him a big ol’ kiss. Now that’s what I call a celebration! He won another Super Bowl ring too, making it his second in a row. Show off.
They’re still together, last I heard. Happy as clams, I reckon. Good for them, I say. Love’s a funny thing, comes when you least expect it. Like a stray cat showin’ up on your porch, you just gotta let it in. That’s all I know ‘bout it. Now go on, get outta here and let me get back to my soaps.
Tags: [Taylor Swift, Travis Kelce, Relationship, Football, Singer, Kansas City Chiefs, Super Bowl, Romance, Arrowhead Stadium, Dating]
