Dear diary, I don't think my life could possibly get any worse.
I squirmed in the potato sack frantically, someone had abducted me! My mind raced through the previous events and I heard a voice which was probz the kidnapper.
"Don't try anything crazy, I'm here to help whether you like it or not." A smooth voice spoke. I nervously held my rose smelling breath, anxiously waiting for an explanation. A few minutes of bumpy walking had passed until finally I was set down and the potato sack lifted off my stunning face. As the veil uncovered my eyes, I was stunned to see the person I least expected...Taylor Swift.
She sternly gazed into my y/ec orbs and I held in a gasp as I gazed back. "Y-you're beautiful.." I mumbled. Taylor's eyes widened and she turned away from me.
"Sorry for lashing out on you. I'm actually a feminist..so my shitty boyfriend cheating wasn't your fault." Taylor sighed and squeezed her eyes shut before offering me a hand. I tenderly took it and met her passionate stare again. She hoisted me off the ground and continued, "I realized I was just going through comphet, I'm queer and it was you I was in love with the whole time.." I was shocked! The girl that so viciously stated her hatred for me just recently was in love with me? 'This really is like a harem...' I thought in frustration. My head bent down low, "This is exhausting..all these people confessing their love to me." I looked back up at her with shiny eyes and a adorable pout. "You're all great ya know that?" I whined.
Taylor bit her bottom lip in thought at my words, she then grasped my hands and leaned her forehead against mine. "Y/N, it's your choice. I believe you'll make the right one. Even if it's not with me.." My lips quirked into a gentle smile and Taylor smiled back. "Though I'd prefer if you chose me." She winked mischievously. I laughed and leaned back letting her hands go, though my chest felt full of butterflies from our previous contact.
The swampy floor and humid air was taking a toll on me though, I thought looking around the area Taylor had dragged me into.
"Let's leave this dump!" I said, standing up. Taylor looked up at me and frowned.
"Tried that, but Shrek's wife went on a rampage. I don't think we'll be leaving anytime soon."
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Complicated Love (Imagine)
Romance*DO NOT TAKE THE WRITING SERIOUSLY. THIS IS FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES* Y/N is drawn in love with multiple guys, not knowing with one to choose. In the process she has battles with love, hate, and dead friendships. She learns on the way about trust...
