𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒 • TAYLOR SWIFT

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24/12/2007

Dylan screamed bloody murder as she watched her father slap her mother across the face with a force so hard it sent her straight to the floor,

"Dad Stop it!" a 17 year old Dylan cried out

The highly intoxicated David Bailey, turned around from his spot in the kitchen and scoffed at the teen,

"Stop what? She deserved it!"

As soon as he said that Dylan stood up from her spot beside the the christmas tree, she had felt a rush of anger giving her the courage to stand up to her father,

"No she fucking didn't! She doesn't deserve any of this!" Dylan yelled, "Just because you're angry and drunk doesn't mean you can take it out on us Dad!"

"Does it not, no?" David smirked before lunging at Dylan

He harshly grabbed her by her wrist and led her to the kitchen where her mother was currently crying on the floor,

"See, this is why I'm angry, all this crying over nothing,"

"You fucking hit her!" Dylan screamed

"And?! She deserved it!"

"You're a fucking monster,"

And with that, David had sent a fist directly to Dylan's face.

She fell to the ground, not knowing what was about to come next.

Her father sent a bunch of heavy kicks to the girls ribcage causing her to cry out in pain.

She could feel blood dripping from somewhere on her face because of the man's large ring that he always wears.

David had eventually gave up. He screamed some profanity's to the two girls before storming out of the house and slamming the door loudly behind him.

24/12/16

Dylan sat up out of bed with a gasp almost.
She looked over to Taylor who was fast asleep surprisingly. She glanced at the digital clock in her room, 4:27am it read.

Dylan was about to lie down and go back asleep when she realised she couldn't breathe, her chest felt as if there was a heavy weight sat on it.

She looked around in a panic before stumbling out of the bed and making her way into the bathroom.

She splashed cold water in her face, trying to calm herself down, but it was no use.
She still felt like she couldn't breathe.

She slid down to sit on the cold floor hoping it would help her, but it was no use.

A knock on the door caused Dylan to panic even more,

"Dylan? Are you okay?" Taylor asked

Dylan tried to speak but the words just wouldn't come out of her mouth,

She scrambled to open the door ignoring Taylor's calls and when she finally got the door open, she collapsed into Taylor's arms

This caused Taylor to panic,

"Dylan? Hey, what's wrong?!" Taylor asked frantically

"I can't, I cant breathe," Dylan finally choked out

"Do you want your meds?!" Taylor asked still panicking

"J-just stay with me, please," Dylan replied out of breath

"Okay," Taylor said as she held Dylan in her arms, playing with her hair to try and calm her down

"Promise me you'll never leave,"