taylor swift imagines 🪩

She falls in love with you, a swiftie.

Your POV

I can't believe it! I'm going to THE eras tour. I'm fangirling like a teenage girl when I'm 27. I need therapy.

Thankfully, my dad surprised me with floor seats on my birthday and I've been waiting for approximately 152 days just to go. Yes. I am that excited, I mean who wouldn't to be honest. In these 152 days, I had made a total of 313 bracelets, 13 knitted taylor-themed sweaters and planned my outfit. I'm going as one of Taylor's SNL characters, Bella Swan but Firelight version. 

The moment I got into my car, I played the whole Speak Now (Taylor's Version ofc) while getting to the stadium which took me about 5 atwtmv. 

The second I got there, I bolted to the merch truck to try and attempt to snatch some sweaters for the times where I need to cry myself to sleep at night. 

(quick info I have no idea how getting into the stadium is like so yeah)

Getting into the stadium was a whole different story. Having to squeeze between sweaty people and people stepping on your toes is just eugh. 

Finally, I got into my seat at the very front row beside the diamond and I am physically shaking out of excitement. I screamed to the lyrics of 'I should hate you' by the one and only Gracie Abrams. She even looked at me. SHE LOOKED AT ME. SHE KNOWS MY EXISTENCE LIKE OMG MY LIFE IS COMPLETE. I CAN DIE IN PEACE. I thanked the Gods that I get to see her with her short hair. It was on my bucket list. 

Sadly, Gracie's setlist was coming to an end BUT IT WAS TAYLOR'S TURN TO SHINEEE (best believe I'm still bejeweled when I walk in the room, I can still make the whole place SHIMMERRRR). THE ICONIC INTRO STARTED ALONG WITH THE LOVER HOUSE AT THE BACK. 

"ITS BEEN A LONG TIME COMINGGGGG... ITS YOU AND ME...ITS BEEN A LONG TIME COMINNN...ITS BEEN A LONG TIME COMINNN...ITS FEARLESS...ITS BEEN A LONG TIME COMINN... BIG REPUTATION...AND THEY SAID SPEAK NO-OW...INTO FOLKLOREEE...MY NAME IS TAYLOR AND I WAS BORN IN 1989...EVERMOREEEE...LOVIN HIM WAS RED...RE-E-E-ED...MEET ME AT MIDNIGHT...LOVER...LOVERR"

Taylor ascended from the floors and the screams were so loud I thought I was gonna go deaf. She was singing right infront of me. It was as if she performed FOR me. It's just me being delusional. 

She turned her head to the right and looked me in the eye, so intently as if she was memorising every detail of my face. I felt as if I was in heaven, like I died. Not that I mind that I died in the presence of THE Taylor.

For the whole time, she kept looking at me but my serious part of my brain was thinking, "Maybe she's just looking at this general direction." But my delusional part thought, "Oh my lord. She loves me. She definitely loves me.".

At the end of the show, I felt my heart swell, because of the fact that I would possibly never have the chance to see blondie live again. But before I had the chance to step out of the stadium, a hand was placed on my shoulder along with a "Miss?".

I turned around, startled, seeing a blonde guy with blue eyes staring back at me, wearing full black. 

"Yes? What do you need?" I asked in a polite tone.

"Ms Swift has requested your presence." The guy said in a monotone voice.

I nodded and allowed him to lead me to wherever Miss Swift was. My stomach was filled with nerves and I just kept thinking, 'Don't be weird. Don't be weird.".

I arrived to the door and took a deep breath before knocking twice.

Knock.

Knock.

The door swung open.

Kind of an unserious imagine ngl. :D btw GUESS WHOS SEEING T SWIZZLE NEXT YEAR