Taylor Swift Mother/Daughter imagines!!

'violence is never the answer' part 3..

bro this is the 3rd part alr someone get me out of this i need to stop leaving cliffhangers.

You and Taylor had decided you were both going to go through recovery together, and you'd promised neither of you would ever say a word about it to anyone, until you were both ready.

"I think i'm going to have you switch schools." Taylor says. "Or maybe even homeschool you, depending on if you're going to cause trouble." she says

"i think i'd prefer to be in a normal school mom." you say, knowing abouf her work at the studio and not wanting to get in the way of her career. "i think it's better for me, i'll have friends and stuff, it'll be harder to make friends if im homeschooled."

"Okay sweetheart." she brushes her hand over your hair "Whatever you'd like."

"But i called your principal, saying i want you with me for another week for personal issues. I want us to both get better and it's not going to help sending you back to the that school where those girls are." she says

"Thank you mom." you say "I didn't mean to actually out her in the hospital. I just got protective over you. You're my mom after all."

"You don't need to protect me."

"I know, but i like to."

~~

It was time to attend your new school, and Taylor was taking you there. You honestly had a much better feeling about this place and the people in it, and you hoped you were right.

"Now, i don't want you causing too much trouble at this school. At least try fo get through this term without a suspension please honey." she says

"Okay. I'll give it my best go." you hug her as she lightly kisses your cheek. "I love you."

"I love you too." she says "Wait hold on." she licks her thumb and starts rubbing it on your cheek. "Lipstick. Sorry."

"It's okay." you smile. "Bye mom, i love you!" you call out, and you close the door and walk into your new school. Your fresh start.

You're just given a timetable so you know where you're going, and you have to speak to a teacher.

"Okay so we spoke go the principal of your old school"

"Oh crap."

"Indeed, but here we're going to help you. We don't think that you'd act out for no reason."

"No reason? That girl was bullying me."

"Exactly. Here we're going to help you. Any concerns of problems, or even if you just need someone to speak to before you fidn some friends, thats me." he says

He shows you around the school, and helps you to the next class.

"You come find me after class if you need" he says, and sends you in.

You walk in, and you can feel all eyes oncyou immediately. You expected it, you were the new kid after all.

The teacher sits you next to a blonde girl, who looks very nice.

"Hi, I'm Izzie. Izzie Hughes." she smiles ever so sweetly.

"Hi! I'm Y/N. Y/N Swift." you greet her with a smile back, hoping you'll have found a friend already.

She's clearly surprised at the Swift, but she says nothing, just carries on smiling. You were used to it anyway.

She catches you up on rhe class, and you end up lesrned wuite a bit about her, turns out she had two moms which you thought was awesome.

You exchanged numbers, and you thought you were goung to be VERY good friends.

You did go back and speak to Mr Shell, who was the teacher who came up to you earlier. You were telling him about Izzie and how you thoughf she was lovely. He agreed.

"Izzie is a lovely girl, i'm glad you're making friends really fast y/n." he says.

You spent lunch with Izzie that day, and bu the time you went home you were beaming. You actually loved it here.

You walk out to your moms car, still beaming.

She felt so relieved when shd saw you smiling so much, due to your past experiences with school.

"Good day?" she asks "Even if you didn't make friends yet, it doesn't mean that you never will."

"I already made a friend." you say

"You did?" Taylor smiles even wider.

"Yeah. Today was actually really good. I like it here."

"I'm glad." she says "You eat anything?"

"Yeah!"

~~

Soon enough, you and Izzie become best friends. You have other friends too, but you and Izzie were inseparable. No one at school liked Izzie, and you couldn't see why. It was because she used to have a really rough life with her parents, until she got adopted into a new family, but you didn't see any reason to hate her for it.

You had Izzie over to your house for the first time, and Taylor was picking you both up.

You both get into the backseat of your moms car, and Izzie is left flabbergasted in the backseat.

"What?" you ask, giggling.

"Your mom is Taylor freaking Swift?" she whispers.

"I guess so."

"Fucking awesome."

"i agree."

When Izzie came in, she was freakinf out over it all, but nothing compared to when she saw the cats.

"OHMYFUCKINGGODI" she shouts

You look over to her, confused.

"MEREDITH IS REAL."

"Yeah." you giggle. "You're more shocked about meredith being real than my mom."

"DUHILOVECATS"

"You and my mom are going to get along so well."

~~

It had been a whole year at school, and you'd barely wven gotten into trouble, and Taylor just saw that your old school just wasn't the place for you.

Taylor has fully recovered, she did it pretty easy considering she'd done it before.

But you, you were a little harder.

You'd slip back sometimes, buf that was okay it was all apart of your recovery.

And Taylor liked that you were finally letting her help you, and she knew this Izzie was a great
influence on you.