I read somewhere that keeping secrets was a bad thing but sometimes i think its for the best. My name is Margo and I'm 16 years old and live in Nashville USA I've always lived here ever since I was a brought into this world.
Every week on a saturday my parents would take me down to the local Blue Bird café and we would have lunch there I wouldn't say my family was the wealthiest well actually they were the complete opposite. My mum was a waitress at the café and my dad worked at a hardware store down the road. Although we could barely afford much I never really cared I never wanted anything in particular and when it came to birthdays all my friends were getting barbies and dolls and all I ever asked for was a guitar. My parents could never afford to buy me one but one day when I was 7 I came home from school and discovered a old wooden second hand acoustic guitar sitting on my bed...I never asked for anything ever again.
I started to write songs and always used my own experiences in my songs even though 80% of the songs were awful I still progressed over the years but never really told anyone about from my parents.
I felt like I had my own little secret life whenever I was with them where we could just fly away from all the jobs, rent, bullies etc and just love each other endlessly...
I guess thats why fate took them away from me because I loved them too much, no words could ever explain my feelings after they passed away. They were driving home from a night out, I was being baby sitted at the time when a drunk driver smashed into my parents vehicle and took their life's along with my parents.
I had never been okay from that moment onward since all of our close friends and relatives were unable to take me under their care money wise I had nowhere to go so I was sent to a foster home.
Susan and Joshua were their names and although it was only temporary they decided to take me under their full care.
Now your probably thinking 'her life is happy now, and she has a new family that can afford to look after her and love her!' well....No, since they were immensely wealthy they had full on jobs and were only home when I was asleep therefor I was forever alone when I was at home. Witch I guess was fine because I always had time to write songs or re-read the divergent series for the 100th time.
Josh and Susan never really loved me like my parents did, and I don't even know why they took me under their care in my opinion I'm just another thing they can waste their copies piles of money to and frankly I don't really want their money either.I still go to the Blue Bird café every saturday and eat lunch on my own still talking to my parents in my mind and act as if they were talking back.
one magnificent day before my parents died I was having lunch at the Blue Bird café like the usual. when I heard a unfamiliar voice play through the radio the lyrics intrigued me as if I were experiencing the meaning behind them and singers past present and future.So I went up to Gary (one of the waiters) and asked him what the song was called, and he told me Tim Magraw by Taylor Swift.
As soon as I got home I searched her up on the computer and found out she was originally from Nashville, and was discovered at the Blue Bird café! I waited anxiously for her first album to come out and as soon as it did I rushed into Walmart and brought the very FIRST copy. From then on I was a true and utter FAN. And was determined that having someone that loved something as much as I did was going to turn my mess of a life around.
HEY COOKIES!
I hope you guys love the book! please tell me your thoughts and ways to make you enjoy it more more Taylor will be coming soon and don't judge my paper towns and divergent quotes cuz well... they are almost as amazing as Taylor... and Theo James is bæ I will update I promise but i dunno when so yeah please keep the book in your library and vote cuz I LOVE YOU!!!STAY DIVERGENT AND KEEP LOVING TAYLOR!
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When you become a SWIFT
Losowe14 year old Margo is a Swiftie who has many secrets and witch she desperately tries to forget. But when she enters a competition for The chance to land up being a Swift for a day an unlikely turn of events starts to take place. Follow margo as she...