It's you and me that's my whole world

its been along time coming

Age-12
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In the heart of Paris stood a prestigious boarding school, its historic facade holding a tapestry of untold stories within. Taylor Swift paced her elegant hotel room, a mix of excitement and longing coursing through her. It had been years since she last saw y/n , her 12-year-old daughter. The school's stringent policy had kept them apart, and while Taylor believed y/n was thriving, unknown to her, behind the facade was a girl struggling to keep up appearances.

In one of the school's dimly lit rooms, y/n gazed out the window, her heart heavy with unspoken emotions. She missed her mother more than words could convey, but pride held her back. The pressure to excel and fit in had created a chasm between her and her true self.

As August arrived, Taylor's determination grew unwavering. She couldn't bear the separation any longer. Armed with a bouquet of y/n's favorite flowers, she embarked on a flight to Paris, her heart and hope intertwined. The flight felt endless, but her anticipation carried her forward.

Taylor settled into a cozy hotel room, the anticipation of the impending reunion driving her. Clutching her phone, she looked at a picture of y/n and drew strength. With the bouquet in her hand, she set off for the school, a bundle of nerves and excitement.

In the heart of Paris stood a school buzzing with activity. Taylor discreetly watched y/n's class through a window, scanning the faces until her eyes locked onto a girl with familiar features. Her heart skipped a beat—it was y/n, blossoming into a young woman. Taylor's eyes glistened with tears as she marveled at how much time had passed.

Gathering her resolve, Taylor entered the classroom. Her unexpected presence hushed the room. y/n's eyes widened in disbelief as they met her mother's gaze. Emotions swirled within her, and tears threatened to fall. Taylor's voice trembled, "y/n, it's me."

Silence gripped the room, each heartbeat echoing. The facade y/n had meticulously constructed began to crumble, replaced by the warmth of her mother's love.

Y/n stumbled to her feet, her voice shaking as she whispered, "Mom?"

Taylor's eyes shimmered with unshed tears, and with a soft smile, she nodded. The distance that had grown between them seemed to vanish in that moment. Y/n's composure shattered as she rushed into Taylor's waiting arms, tears mingling with the years of separation.

"I missed you so much," y/n's voice was a fragile whisper against Taylor's shoulder.

As Taylor held her daughter, their worlds reconnected. The strict policies of the school faded into insignificance, eclipsed by the bond they shared.
After a while y/n came out of her mother's embrace as the teacher asked Taylor to leave the classroom and meet y/n after class. Taylor apologiesed for interrupting the class and kissed the top of y/n's head and asked her meet her in the office after the period.

As Taylor left y/n's classroom she quickly made her way to the school office and finished all the paperwork to get y/n out of school.

After taylor left y/n's class continued as normal but one thing that was not normal was y/n's smile. Y/n's eyes were fixed at the clock waiting for the bell to ring. After the bell y/n sprinted to the school office trying to find her mother when she saw her talking to the lady and getting the keys to y/n's dorm room.

Taylor saw y/n looking at her from the corner of the room woth a confused look on her face. Taylor wrapped up the conversation and made her way to y/n but after taking a few steps she saw y/n running towards her and taylor catched her in a hug.
All that y/n was able to say was how much she missed her mum.

Taylor held y/n at an arm distance and told her she has a surprise for her and they made their way to the nearest bench.
Y/n asked her mum about the surprise and was in utter shock when she heard that she was going back home with her mum.

Taylor's eyes shimmered as sparkles as she saw y/n's smile when she told her that she was coming home with her.

Taylor and y/n quickly made their way to the dorm where taylor helped y/n pack all her stuff and they left the boarding school.

Y/n was more than happy to leave that place behind and go back home where she belonged. She knew she belonged with her mum, the cats, album releases and tours.

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Hy guys,
So I'm going to write one shots of Taylor as a mother so feel free to let me know if you have any particular requests either in the comments or in the dms.
I hope you enjoy it💙💙💙💙💙.