Taylor Swift Mother/Daughter imagines!!

heartbreak.

Name: Dorothea Marjorie Swift

Age: 15 

Summary: Dorothea goes through her first heartbreak but refuses to tell her mom what is going on.

Dorothea had been sat in her room for hours, it was spring break and her mom was in the studio working, and Joe was in England visiting family, so she was home all by herself. She was reading a new book that Taylor had gifted her last week, finally finding some time to curl up and read it, with Meredith in her lap. She looked over at her phone for a second, to check the time when she noticed she had a missed call from her boyfriend, Jake. 

She decided to put her book down for a minute and return his call, she needed to get a glass of water from downstairs anyway as her throat was feeling dry. She listened to the sound of it ringing for a quite a long time, as she was getting a class from the cabinet to fill up with water to soothe her dry throat.  

As she turned the tap on to fill the glass, he answered. 

"Hi Jake, sorry i got caught up reading my book and must have left my phone on silent. Was there something you needed?" she asks, a smile spreading on her face as she heard his voice, taking a sip of her water. 

"Uh yeah okay," that didn't sound very good to her.. " i need to talk to you about something." 

"go ahead.." she says, scared of what was to come. 

"Look, the last thing i want to do is hurt you. But you never want to take things further than just kissing me and i don't think i can deal with it any longer. you always say you're not ready but when will you be ready? i just don't think we can go on like this. I think we should break up." 

"You're breaking up with em because i don't want sex? we're still very young and i just don't think im ready to get so intimate at such a young age." Dorothea says back, her voice quivering as she holds back tears. 

"It's not just that. I feel like we've grown apart recently. I just don't feel as in love with you as i used to be. I also find your relationship with your mom weird. It's like you can't do anything by yourself, we get almost no alone time. I'm sorry." 

"i can stay away from her a bit so we can have alone time to fix this, to reconnect." She manages to choke out. 

"No. It's no use. I've already found another girl i like now. and i know she also likes me."

"who?"

"Izzie." 

Dorothea drops her glass on the ground, it smashes and leaves a big cut in her leg, where the glass hit. 

"are you okay? what's going on?" he says.

"IZZIE?? ONE OF MY BEST FRIENDS?" she hangs up on him, falling to the floor, careless about the pain in her leg. the one in her heart was deeper. She sits on the floor, sobbing it out. 

Just then, she hears the door open, and she can hear by the way her mom opened the door that she's stressed enough withour dealing with her shit right now. 

"Thea??" Taylor calls out. 

She doesn't bother calling back.

She focuses on cleaning up the glass from the floor before her mom sees. But she was too late. 

"Oh my god Thea! What happened?!?" concern speading across Taylor's face as she sees Dorothea's face, mascara running down her cheeks. 

"i just dropped a glass. i cut my leg a bit but i'm okay. I'll be fine, no need to worry."