Being Kidnapped By Taylor Swift

Chapter Two: The Concert Of A Lifetime

They had gotten 3 tickets, one for me, in the front row, and 2 for them, a ways back. I was so excited to see Taylor Swift live, and being in the front row, she'd probably see me too. The night of the concert I put on a pretty dress that was the kind of thing Taylor would wear. I wanted to look good for the concert, incase Taylor saw me.

When the concert began, Taylor came out looking absolutely stunning, as usual, then she played her songs. At one point in the show she looked directly at me and smiled, then I'm not sure but I swore I saw her wink at me.

After the concert I got in the long line to get her to sign my copy of 1989. After what seemed like forever, I got up there. I set the CD down for her to sign it.

"What's your name, darling," asked Taylor

"L-Laura Lane," I said nervously, "I-I love your music, my favorite track on 1989 is Style."

She looked at me with a smile, and said, "Well I'm glad you like it," as she handed the CD back to me.

"Th-Thanks!" I said, taking the CD. As I walked away I read the CD, it said, "To Laura Lane, my # 1 fan," then she signed her name big, "Taylor Swift."

I smiled as I left to find my parents. When I found them, I showed them the CD. "Did you have a fun time?" asked my mom.

"Yes!" I replied. Then I realized that I had to use the bathroom. I asked my mom to hold the CD as I went to find a bathroom. I looked everywhere for a bathroom, when finally I found a port-a-potty. "This'll have to do," I thought as I stepped inside and do my business.

As I walked out of the port-of-potty, a hand was cupped over my mouth. When I tried to get away, a chloroform rag was forced over my mouth and nose. I passed out.