Taylor Swift Imagines

Miss Americana and The Heartbreak Princess (II.)

Y/N's point of view:

'That's terrible, oh my god. Literally, it could've been anyone, ANYONE. Yet, it has to be Taylor Swift' i whined over my third Old Fashioned.

'It's not that bad, Taylor is hot. You could've done so much worse' my best friend, (Y/BF/N) replied and took a sip of her red wine.

'Who cares about looks at this point, (Y/BF/N)?! We're enemies since I'm in the music industry.'

'Enemies are quite harsh, I would say you guys are rivals and don't really like each other' she laughed softly. 'Listen, try not to get drunk in the next 20 minutes, I have to mingle a little since you're not the only single one here.'

I playfully rolled my eyes at her. She's such a goofball.

'Go. I think I'll be just fine. I'm not making any promises  because his Old Fashioned is pretty good' I pointed at the bartender guy 'but I'll try my best. Have fun!' she blew me a kiss and a second later, she was gone.

Taylor's point of view:

'Long time, no see!' smiled Selena as she pulled (Y/BF/N) in a big, loving hug.

These two were pretty close and I did like (Y/BF/N) as well, but since she's best friends with (Y/N), I'm keeping my distance. That's what brings my attention to my phone, I don't want to get involved in their conversation.

'How are you, babe? Enjoying the after party, are you?' laughed the girl in front of us as she pointed at the tequila in Selena's right hand.

'Very much. Where's your fit friend of yours?' I swear to God, this motherfucker turns into a British Aristocrat when she's drunk.

I smiled at my own thoughts and opened Tumblr. There was still no sign from my Heartbreak Princess. I shouldn't feel so overwhelmed because she left me on read but it upsets me. This girl is so extravagant, I love her thinking, her sense of humor, how she can make me feel.

'So apparently (Y/N) is getting drunk somewhere around the bar because she found out Taylor is her secret lover' (Y/BF/N) chuckled.

'She did what?!' I asked her. The shock was written all over my face. I looked straight at Selena who was almost as confused as myself.

'Shit, I shouldn't tell you this, but oh well! You would find out anyways. Sorry to break it up to you, but (Y/N) is your Tumblr girl, Taylor.'

'She can't be' I started giggling until I realized something. 'How the hell do you know about my Tumblr girl?'

'And your fans think that you're smart?' asked (Y/BF/N)

I slowly put the pieces together. This explains why (Y/N) left the award show so quick, the weird message from The Heartbreak Princess and why she left me on read.

'I can hear your thinking, oh my lord. I swear to god Taylor, if you don't go and talk to her, I will..' Selena started but she didn't have the time to finish her sentence, I cut her off.

'Why should I go talk to her? She realized it first, I'm definitely not gonna talk to her about this. I'm not gonna talk to her about anything because she's still the obnoxious, egomaniac, immature girl she was like 4 seconds ago.'

'You guys are the same. (Y/N)'s in her denial stage also, trying to handle the fact that her biggest antagonist is also her biggest crush. It's quite funny, ain't it?'

'Definitely' Selena agreed but then (Y/BF/N) turned her attention back to me.

'Listen, Taylor. I think you should know that I have never, ever seen (Y/N) in love, not once in the 23 years, so you really did something right to make her fall in love with you. With all the love and respect I have for you, get your 32 year old, mature ass and go talk to her.'

I sighed. She's probably right. I always say how immature and childish (Y/N) is, but I'm the one who's not willing to make the first move. I mean, she hasn't done anything yet either, but considering the fact, that she's probably drunk somewhere across the room, it's better be me who goes there and starts this conversation.

I started walking in the bar's direction. It didn't take long to spot her, she was sitting on a chair, a drink that looked like an Old Fashioned in her hand. Her (Y/H/C) hair was up in a messy bun. She changed her clothes. At the award show she was wearing a black dress with high heels, but now she had a jeans on her with a white, knitted sweater. She looked absolutely gorgeous. I always thought she was beautiful but my antipathy got in the way. It was different this time. Knowing that she has a smart, open-minded, funny and loving side made it so much easier to admire her beauty.

I reached her spot by the bar and took a seat next to her. She didn't pay any attention to me, she just took a sip of her drink. I was expecting an extremely drunk (Y/N) but she looked quite sober.

'I see, a woman of taste' I pointed at her Old Fashioned, finally making her to look at me.

She smiled slightly and took another sip.

'Strange to see you here, Swift.'

'What do you mean?! The bar is my favorite place to be.'

'No, I mean, it's strange to see you here, next to me. You usually keep a good five meters distance when it comes to me' she almost looked sad.

'Well, I decided to not, this time' I shrugged my shoulders.

'What made you change your mind?'

'The Hearbreak Princess did' well, it wasn't the way I planned to let her know I know but it's better than nothing, I suppose.

I can tell she was shocked and surprised. Her eyes became three times bigger, her mouth was open a little.

'How do you..? How long..? That's so embarrassing' that was all she added to the conversation.

'Your best friend told me. Well, to be fair, she told Selena and I heard it. Are you mad?'

'Why would I be mad? It's fucked up either way.'

'Why would it be fucked up?' I started to get furious, not gonna lie. How could she say that?! We clearly had something special between us.

'Because it is, Taylor. Ah, I never liked you. Yes, of course I thought you were pretty and you had great songs but your personality made me dislike you a lot. I wasn't one who believed in love, you know that so damn well, I never did and the fact that I might have fallen in love with the girl I hated dosen't make it easier for me to think that love is great. It makes me frustrated.'

I instantly smiled when she said she's in love. That was all I needed to hear. I slowly put my hands on hers, causing her to look me in the eyes.

'I wasn't kidding when I said that I'm going to make you change your thinking on love. Let me take you on a date and let's see what happens, yeah?'

She sighed but nodded her head 'yes'.

'You said you want your relationship Old school, so the chariot will pick you up at 7 pm tomorrow, we're going to watch the stars and the moon in the company of my favorite white wine, my lady' i kissed her cheek.

I had no idea how this crazy love story of ours will turn out but one thing was sure; I wanted to prove her wrong and I was willing to show her what love really feels like with the right person.

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