A pickup truck

Finally, a truck comes down the road. Taylor waves them down, and they stop. There are two guys in the cab and three in the bed of the truck. They guy on thepassenger side leans out his window. "Hey, were you in that huge bus we just passed?"

"Yeah," Taylor says, " but I'm not staying in it in this heat. You guys think you got room for one more?"

"Hell yeah, just jump in the back!"

Taylor climbs up and settles herself between them. They ask about her trip some, then asks her if anyone tells her she looks a lot like Taylor Swift. She laughs and tells them that'sexactly who she is.

"No shit! My sisters love you! We gotta swing by the house first! You get food, A/C, and wi-fi. It's gotta be better than your day has been so far."

That was no joke. She says she can do that. 20 minutes later, they're pulling up to a house near a wooded area. They get out and go inside they bring her some food and get the girls, who lose their shit when they see her. After a while, she's feeling unusually good. She's laughing at everything and there's a pleasant tingling from anything she brushes against.

"Hey..... you guys..... this question is totally weird, but was there anything in that food you gave me?" Her eyes were glassy and she had this permenant smirk on her face.

"Weelllll.... actually there was. Personal concoction, lots of stuff to make you feel good and some of those sleep aids that leave you in a waking sleep sometimes. We could not pass this chance up, we don't get anyone out here. Everything is gonna feel awesome for a while, though, so just go with it."

"Huh....? Your serious...? That's.... man! That's totally uncool! Like, what is with you! Take me back to the bus! This is too weird!" She looked as confused as she was mad, but before she knew it, they were back in the bed on the pick up again.