The Boyfriends of Taylor Swift

Chapter 1.

June 15, 2074

"Emma! Jackson wants to see you in his office." Sammy my best friend here said.

I stopped writing my current article about some new upcoming artist, "What for?"

"I don't know. But he wants to see you now. He said it's urgent." Sammy said.

I get up and walk to Jack's office, Jackson Conners. He is the head writer for Rolling Stones magazine and he is also my boss.

I knock on his office door, "Come in" a voice said. I walk in to see Jack sitting at his desk on the computers.

"Hi Emma. Have a seat." Jackson said.

"I'm I in trouble?" I asked teasing well and also truthfully.

Jack laughs, "No I called you in here for a possible future interview."

"An interview? I get to interview someone?! Who is it? Four Town? Down Under? Starlights?" I list off the hottest girl and boy bands right now.

Jack laughed again, "No the interview is with a more worldwide superstar."

"Oh like legendary status? Who? Shawn Mendes?" I asked.

"Taylor Swift." Jack said.

"Taylor fucking Swift!?" I shout in shock.

"Emma!" Jack scolded me.

"Oh shit. Shoot! Sorry I didn't mean to swear." I said apologizing.

"Are you sure it's really her? Taylor Swift? She has dozens of record breaking albums that span all genres, hundreds of awards, she used to perform in stadiums. We haven't heard from her in a long time." I said.

"We got the word from her assistant that she wants to do an interview. We don't know what for but all we know it's top secret and she personally chose you to write it." Jack said.

I nearly had a heart attack, "I'm sorry repeat that. She personally picked me to write the article!? How does she know me?" I asked in shock.

"She has read some of your work and she thought you where perfect for her project." Jack said.

"Music legend mega superstar Taylor Swift wants me to write a secret project for her?" I asked trying to wrap my head around this.

This is insane.

"If you put it that way yes. We have fourth eight hours to respond if you want to do it." Jack said.

"Okay good I have at least twenty four hour to fully think about this. But what does she want me to write about? All of my articles are about the current artists. Why me?" I asked.

"I don't know but she seems something in your work that she really likes that she wants to be apart in. That's a huge honor in itself!" Jack shouts.

"Wow it is isn't?" I said in shock.

Taylor Swift likes my work. I mean really really likes my work.

"I'll tell you on what my decision will be when I come in tomorrow. I have to really think and try to prepare about this." I said.

"Of course. I hope you make the right decision." Jack said and I walked out of his office.

As soon as I sit down in my chair Sammy runs up to me,

"So what happened?? Did you get fired?! What's wrong?!" She asked worried.

"No I didn't get fired." I said

"Why do you look like that? You look like you got some shocking news." Sammy said.

I laughed, "Well I kind of did."

"Just tell me!" Sammy shouts a little too loud making everyone near us look over in our direction.

"Shhhh!" I shout to Sammy but everyone is still looking at us.

"We are playing eye spy just ignore us!!!" I shout to everyone and they all go back to work.

I look at Sammy annoyed and she just laughs, "Oops. So seriously can you just tell me now."

"Do you swear never to tell another human being?" I asked.

"Yes I swear." Sammy said.

"I'm bing serious Sam. This is too secret information. I'm still waiting for the response on who I'm interviewing." I said.

Sam gasped, "You are interviewing a celebrity!? Who?"

I groan and I whisper it in her ear, "YOU ARE INTERVIEWING TAY-" Sam begins to yell it but I cover her mouth with my hand.

"SHHHH!!" I shout and I grab Sam's hand as I drag her to the girls bathroom.

Once we look underneath all of the stall's we lock the bathroom door.

"TELL ME EVERYTHING! Are you seriously interviewing superstar Taylor Swift??" Sam asked more calm.

"I have 48 hours to respond if I want to do it." I said.

"IF?! You better do it!" Sam shouts.

"Is my writing that good that Taylor Swift wants me to write something for her? What will it even be about?! And does that mean I'm gonna meet her? It's Taylor Swift!! I'm gonna pee my pants when I first look at her." I shout nervously.

"Hey. Emma! Emma look at me." Sam said handing my hands.

"Take a deep breath." Sam said and inhaled.

I inhaled as well, and we exhaled together.

"You are going to do this. You can do this. You are an amazing writer! This is an amazing opportunity! Who gets to interview the Taylor Swift?! She hasn't done an interview like this in decades." Sam said.

"I know. She kind of disappeared for a while after her husband's death." I said.

"Oh god! Does that mean I have to talk about Joe as well!?" I shout worried.

"You don't have to. It's your interview." Sam said.

"Ugh I already have a headache from this. I'm going to think about this more when I get home." I said.

Suddenly there is a knock at the door, "Hello!? I need to use the restroom!!" Someone shouts.

"And we should go." We both said and ran out.

I got home and I've been passing back and forth for hours.

What should I do?

This is it. I'm finally getting my dream interview!

I should be happy. I am. I'm thrilled. But I'm also terrified.

Maybe if I sleep and I think about it tomorrow I'll make a decision. It's late and I need sleep.

I changed my clothes and went to sleep.

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Author's Note

Here is the first chapter of my new story. I hope you all like this one!

                                       -Wunderstruck1313