**I am rewriting this story! I don't like the way it turned out***
Taylor 's daughter is finally going into kindergarten, and she is planning on getting back on track with her music career. After meeting her daughter's teacher, Miss Kloss, a lot of...
I'm sipping coffee at my kitchen table, while Taylor is outside, on my balcony, strumming her guitar. It's already Saturday, and Taylor has her performance tonight, which I am so excited about. She won't tell me exactly what she has planned for it, but I know it's going to be amazing. Taylor's parents are visiting town for the weekend, and they have Dylan, so Taylor is able to perform. Taylor dropped her off early this morning, so she can mentally prepare herself to go up in front of thousands of people again. She hasn't done it since Dylan was a baby.
I am sad though. This is Taylor's last morning with me, she got a call earlier saying that the paps have given up and are no longer surrounding her house. I got so used to having them here that my apartment is going to feel empty once they are gone. Taylor already got her, and her daughters stuff all packed up this morning, and her driver came to pick it all up earlier. I look up to see Taylor coming back inside.
"Hey," I say, a smile plastered on my face.
"Hey Kar," she smiles back, sitting in the chair next to me, "You're still coming tonight, right?" she asks me.
"Of course! I wouldn't miss it," I grab her hand, "I can't wait, I bet you're and amazing performer. Your fans are going to be so happy to see you up on that stage," I finish, becoming excited.
"Well, I have to head to rehearsals, Sam will pick you up about 7, so you can see me before the show, and see where your seat is," she says smiling, standing to leave. I stand as well, walking her to the door.
"I'll see you tonight, Kar, you're going to love the show, I promise," she smiles, wrapping her arms around my neck, and I place mine around her waist, hugging her tightly.
"I'll see you tonight, Tay," I say before kissing her lips softly. I honestly can't wait. We end our embrace, and she walks through the door, leaving to rehearsals.
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I can't seem to get her out of my mind. She is all I think about the rest of the day, even while I'm getting dressed. Cara is coming with me, because Taylor insisted that she didn't want me sitting alone. I hear a knock on my door, signaling Cara's arrival. I take one last look in the mirror, making sure I like what I have on. I'm wearing a short, tight-fitting, cream-colored dress, on and I am wearing minimal make-up. I walk to the door opening it to reveal Cara, who is wearing a black dress, with matching black heels. She looks good as well. I know Selena is going to be there, considering Taylor is her best friend, and I can tell Cara is dressing to impress her.
"Hey Karlie! You look hot! Taylor is going to love that outfit on you!" She shouts as she engulfs me in a hug.
"And you are so getting laid by Selena, once she sees you in that dress, Car," I say, hyping her up. We talk for a bit, discussing our excitement over the concert. We hear a knock on the door, and we both get up to answer it, seeing Taylor's bodyguard Sam, who is here to pick us up. We greet him and follow him out to the car, getting in the backseat, shaking in excitement.
The drive lasted about 25 minutes, and we finally pull into the parking lot of the arena. Sam opens our doors, the proceeds to lead us through security and into Taylor's dressing room. She isn't in here at the moment, but Sam said he would let her know we are here. We sit down on a white couch that is against the back wall of her giant dressing room.
Finally, Taylor walks in. She is wearing all black. She looks absolutely stunning,
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