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6 | Dance To The Tune: Part 1

This one has Taylor Swift in it. Hope you guys enjoy it! Part 2 will probably come out tomorrow or later today, we'll see!

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"Good job, Y/n!" Your fellow dancer and best friend, Claire, held her hand up for a high five. You laughed and high five her.

"You did amazing as well!"

Claire rolled her eyes, waving away the compliment. "Nah, not as good as you."

You just flushed red, smiling shyly. But before you can embarrassed yourself with any comments, Taylor Swift, your older sister and music video director, walked into the room, smiling brightly at everyone. "You guys did amazing! This music video would be so awesome!"

The cheers rang through the room, and you smiled. Chatters filled the room as people filed out, leaving you alone with Taylor.

You made your way over to Taylor, shouldering your backpack. Taylor grinned when she saw you, ruffling your hair teasingly, making you pout. "Hey, lil sis, ready to go?"

You grumbled, trying to escape her hand that was trying to mess up your hair. "I'm not that little."

"23 is little to me."

"You're just old," you rolled your eyes, smirking when Taylor gasped in offense. You're about 8 years younger than Taylor and she always treat you like you're only in high school. You turned 23 on y/b/d and your sister is turning 32 in December so it's not really your fault that you think that's old. You love to tease her about it whenever she brought up your age. You flipped your hair dramatically. "You're just jealous of my youth."

Taylor crossed her arms, threatening. "I'm not giving you a ride."

You waved her away. "It's fine, Austin can pick me up."

Taylor huffed as she turned on her heels. But you still followed her, knowing she'll be giving you a ride either way. You were only bluffing about Austin picking you up, he was in another state and both you and Taylor knew he won't fly here to pick you up no matter how much he loves you.

"I hope you're not the one driving," you joked as Taylor's car came into view. It was a black car with black tinted windows, two security guard standing beside it. You smiled brightly when James, your personal bodyguard upon Taylor's insistence, fell in step next to you. Your sister glared at you, huffing as she grumbled under her breath about impossible little sister.

James raised an eyebrow. "Did you annoyed her again?:

You just shrugged, swinging your arms innocently. "You bet, it's fun."

"You gotta stop that, I don't think I'll understand how it's fun," James ignored you, seeing Taylor's annoyed face.

You smiled, unbothered by his statement. "Try getting an older sister and you'll see the fun in annoying them."

"Are you coming in or what?" Taylor called out, clear annoyance presented in her tone. 

"Coming, coming!" You rolled your eyes, taking off your backpack, and sitting into the car, James walked to the front. The two security guard standing outside the door closed it and knocked twice on the car, signaling the driver that he can move now.

The car ride was full of jokes which soon to teasing, and then to Taylor complaining that she's never telling you anything again. You enjoyed your time with your sister, she's more like a twin sister if you're being honest. You two are really close and Taylor is always the first person you go to when you need to talk to someone.