YOU'RE THE FIRST {taylor swift/you}- Book 1

4.

After the reactions to me changing it from G!P to GxG should i keep it as G!P?

Third Person Pov:

Y/n: Y/n awaits her meeting with Taylor, senses of nervousness surround her already nervous self, i mean it was Taylor Swift, even y/n could admit she WAS the music industry right now Y/n's driver pulls up to a New York houses, gated with greenery surrounding the outside

'Thank you Amy that should be good' The young singer says, looking up from her phone and placing it in her jeans pocket, she was wearing a baggy white top and baggy washed out blue jeans, supporting a leather jacket on top of her sweater,

Amy: The driver and bodyguard turns around looking at the young girl, a worried expression to her face,

Although she meant well, Amy did worry for y/n and her sometimes questionable desisions, having being with y/n ever since her first x-factor debut, when Simon confirmed she was very much going to be a star and Amy would therefore very much be needed

'will you be long miss y/l/n or should i wait outside in the car or round the back in the car?' She questions and places her men in black style sunglasses on her rough and rugged, chiselled very much bodyguard-esque face,

Y/n: Y/n hums and unbuckles her seatbelt, smiling at the woman through the mirror which was supported on the Mercedes blacked out people carrier 'I will probably be a few hours so i'll just call an uber after, take the night off, you deserve it' The y/h/c girl replies, a smile playing on her lips,

She was nervous yet had an excited pit in her stomach and couldn't put her finger on it as to why, i mean she's here for harry she thought, no other reason

Amy: 'Are you sure? I can wait miss-' Y/n cuts her off by opening the door and turns around looking for any paparazzi, very much surprised there were non she turns back to Amy,

Y/n: 'No Amy, please, i'm giving you the night off' The girl speaks a stern boss-like tone to her voice, she applies some light lip balm and puckers her lips together, adjusting her short hair and making sure all her necklaces where swivelled so they were precisely in the right way,

Why was she stressing how much on what she looks like? Was the main thought running through the young band members racing mind

Amy: 'Okay, thank you ma'am' She says and waits for Y/n to leisurely reach the door before setting of the exhaust and driving away slowly

Y/n: 'your welcome love' Y/n mutters under her breathe not given chance as to reply to her bodyguard, she always was quite cold and very much business minded, never gave herself a break, which while Y/n respected, she sometimes simply wished that the woman would be more like Zayn or even Harry's bodyguards who were a little more chilled and laid back,

Taylor: Y/n knocks on the door lightly and instantly takes a step back when Taylor opens the door, supporting simply a sports bra and oversized zip up jumper, leggings covering her perfect long legs superbly 'Okay so don't judge me, i was trying to decide on an outfit and this is the first thing i saw' She begins to ramble and then looks up at the girl 'Oh, your not Karlie' She says making Y/n take a step back, rather confused whether she had got the right day, she was pretty sure she had though...

'Oh shit! Yes it's Tuesday, fuck sorry, wait i knew that, what am i talking about?' The blonde rambles making Y/n smile softly, her dimples showing expertly, Taylor simply looks down at her smile and then back up to her eyes,

Y/n gets a random jump in her stomach, why? I guess it will take a while for her and her blonde acquaintance to figure out,

Y/n: 'It's okay love, if you want to rearrange-' Y/n in turn begins to ramble, playing around with every single one of the rings on her fingers, many of which had been gifts from her band mates,