May 21st, 2015
Most 19 year old girls don't get a chance to live a life like mine. The rush of getting where you to be, dressed, with your hair and makeup done just right. Recording it all perfectly. Helping write all the hits. Its the dream life."Are you ready, Ivy?" Taylor called from the bottom of the spiral staircase. "I've been waiting for, like, 20 minutes!"
"I have to finish my makeup! Give me 10 minutes!" I yelled from my bathroom.
"God! You're so slow!"
I quickly finish my mascara and dashed out of the bathroom and into my bedroom. I grabbed a navy dress with pastel yellow flowers and put it on. I slipped on some pastel yellow wedges and ran back to the bathroom.
I quickly straightened my shoulder length hair. I slid a hairband with a yellow flower on it into my hair and rushed downstairs. I ran outside and hopped into the passenger seat of Taylor's black Maserati. Taylor came out right behind me and we headed to the studio.
"Nice outfit," Taylor commented. the only big difference between me and Taylor was a 6 year age difference and that I was a half an inch taller than her.
"You too." She had on a lavender crop top and a mid-thigh, white skirt with lavender stilettos.
We decided to stop at Starbucks on the way. I glanced out my window and saw a big, black van. Crap. It's the paparazzi. I sling my purse over my should and slam the car door shut. Taylor and I fight through the crowd of paps. we finally made it through the doors and ordered. we got our drinks and sat down.
"So, are you ready to hear the song, Ivy?" Taylor asked.
"Of course I am! I've never heard one that wasn't fabu-" I was cut off by a young girl, peobably about 12 or 13. She had on. A Red t shirt and a notepad in hand.
"AAAHHHHH! You're Taylor and Ivy Swift!OMS! Will you sign my shirt and notepad?!"
Sure! I'd love to!" Taylor answered.
"Can you both sign?!"
Sure!! No problem!" I assured her
Her face brightened. Taylor and I signed her stuff. when she started to wave, I noticed some cuts on her arm. I looked at Taylor. She seemed to have noticed too.
"What happened to your arm?" I asked. Her face darkened.
"Oh, it was an accident."
"It's never an accident. hey, do you have your phone on you?" She passed t to me. I entered my number into her contacts. I passed it to Taylor and she did the same. She handed it back to the girl.
"Call us if you ever need anything. oh, and what your name?"
"It's Alice."
"Remember Alice. Were always here for you." She burst into tears. We both gave her a hug and she went back to her mother.
Taylor and I left Starbucks and headed back to the car. We drove the rest of the way to the studio. we walked in and I sat outside listening to her record her new version of Bad Blood with Kendrick Lamar.
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My Life As Taylor Swift's Sister
FanficIvy Swift is Taylor Swift's sister. They look practically the same and are extremely close. Follow Ivy's life throughout this fan fiction.