She's mine - haylor

Chapter 1

TAYLOR SWIFT POV

Welcome to my life... and this is my story.

I'm currently in New York City as a Supermodel and a Traveller... single and never ready to Mingle, I don't know I just work with girls well not to tell that people that surrounded me back in highschool spread rumors that I was bisexual or lesbian... NOPE I'm not, I'm a female and I stand up for them. Currently just woke up from a 5 hour sleep because of heavy work. Oh wait I'm gonna eat breakfast now with my two over protective brothers Zayn, Niall and my Dad Brad.

"T-Swizzle your up early" my brother Niall calls me T-Swizzle a lot like its the one on my birth certificate... Take note it isn't.

I grabbed a chair and sat in front of our porch... Yup we have a breakfast porch. Its like a balcony but with window glass surrounding it "I have a photoshoot today, sooo I had to cut my sleep"

"ohhh sounds fun" Zayn grinned and also grabbed a chair and seated next to me

"Actually I'm feeling nervous today.. contract signing and all" I grabbed bowls and spoons and gave them to my bros.

"So contract signing?" Dad said.

I got some strawberry cereals that is one of my advertisement sponsors. "Yes Dad, because I'm the newest ambassador of Vogue"

His eyes sparkled "Wow that must be a really good opportunity for you" and I smiled and continued eating cereals

"I gotta go now Dad, Zayn and Niall I don't want to be late"

I was about to grab the keys in my pocket when Niall shouted "Lunch at Garlic's Kitchen later see you"

I shook my head because I knew that the contract signing would be a lot longer than just a photoshoot. "Sorry guys contract signings take a lot of time, I'll catch up at dinner"

"Okay then Take Care" I gave my dad and brothers a little flying kiss.

As I was about to leave I could see how concerned and loving my family is. They actually went outside of our porch just to look at me driving safely.

"Okay good bye now!" I honked my car and saw their faces priceless and waving good byes.

As I drive to Times Square into Vogue studio I listened to some good tunes and played "Sugar by Maroon 5" one of my faves...

So I sung "I want that red velvet, I want that sugar sweet"

Then a ring from my phone rattled me... I looked at it while it was traffic, its Lucy Hayle my assistant.

"Hello Lucy?"

"Ms.Swift the project managers, stylists and new photographers are already here... where are you?"

What? they gave me a call time of 9am, This is so embarassing.

"I'm 8km away from the Vogue studio"

"Hurry! Mr.Kurt Lee is already here."

So I drove a little bit faster and yet I don't want to get caught by traffic enforcers and get a speeding ticket. Anyways I was to park the car when this motorcycle bumped into my car window. WHAT THE DAMN HELL

I went out of the car and removed my shades "What's the big idea of hitting my car like that?" I said with sass attitude on

This guy was wearing unbuttoned polo, tattoos all over his arm and has a fedora hat... "Uhm sorry I'm applying as a photographer and I was running late so I might have damaged a bit" I'm guessing his a hipster or a gangster