Taylor swift adoption story

What a rainy ending given to a perfect day

My alarm pulls me from my dream thankfully, because it was about to turn into a nightmare. I quickly get out of bed and turn it off, I get my sports uniform from my wardrobe and quickly shower. I get changed and do my skin care. I slip my runners on and make my way downstairs for breakfast. I turn the corner and I find Taylor dressed and ready with a spatula in her hand cooking eggs on the stove.

She turns around at my entry, "God morning, How did you sleep?" She asks cheerily, too cheerily for a Tuesday morning at 7am. "Good thank you, How about you?" I ask walking to sit at the counter. 

"Good thaks for asking," She smiles back at me transfering the eggs from the pan to a plate with some toast and bacon on it. "I made breakfast I figured you need lots of energy for your first day back at school," She smiles pushing the plate towards me with some cutlery. Wow this is new, since when dose someone cook me breakfast, on a school day. I take the plate a little surprised, "Thank you so much," I smile digging into the food. 

"So what do have on today?" She asks leaning into the counter across form me while I eat, "I have, double math then double hums then double sport" I say swallowing a mouthful of eggs. "Sounds alright," I nod.

We sit in silence for a few minutes, this is nice, i think to myself. Talking to Taylor over breakfast I could get used to this but shes probably just doing it because its my first day back and anyways shes leaving next week so I better get used to eating in silence and eating cereal instead of basically a buffet.  

"You said you had sport? Is that like P.e?" She asks and I shake my head, "No its like where we comepet against other schools in our sport but we have normal P.e aswell sport is compulsary tho, I do tennis in winter and basketball in summer," I say and she nods, "Cool so you have a game today?" She asks and I nod, "Yup a home game against idk who its againts but its against someone," I say.

"Oh and im going to be home late tonight because I have musical rehersals," Taylor perks up at this information, "Musical rehersals?" She says with a wide smile.

"Yeah im in the musical so we have rehersals. My friend Syndey is taking me home so she'll drop me off here around 7:30 is that ok?" Taylor nods, "Yeah totally fine, What musical is it?" "Its Heathers teen edition its in May," 

"Oh my god I love Heathers!" She pushes herself off the counter excitedly, "In may?"

"Yup I think its May (Dates) " I say, Taylor quickly grabs her phone out of her pocket and unlocks it, " Yes!" She almost screams. I look at her confused, what just happened?

"What?" I inquire, her demeanour changes from excited to normal, "Oh nothing Jack just replied to one of of my demos," I nod a little suspicious. But it did sound practical jacks her producer. 

"Im just going to brush my teeth and do my hair then Im going to the bus stop," I say walking towards the stairs, "Ok, Do you want me to do you hair?" I look back at her confused, "Do my hair?" She nods, "Why?" Why would she want to do my hair? Isnt that just inconvienient for her? 

"Well i thought could plait it or something but if you dont want me to then i dont have to," Taylor face softens at my response, I shake my head, "Would you like me to do your hair?" I nod looking up at Taylor who is beaming. "Ok ill be up in a minute, how about you brush your teeth first?" I nod and I cant help but let a smile slip onto my face. Why is she being so nice and doing things for me? I thought parents weren't supposed to do that? Well at least my parents didn't, maybe people only do it for nice children but if my parents thought i was a brat why is Taylor helping me? She wants to do my hair? Shes willingly offering to do something for me? Why?

I walk up the stairs and to my bathroom and I start brushing my teeth still pondering the thoughts that are running through my head. I finsh up and Taylor comes up and knocks on the door. "Hey, do you want to come sit on the floor in front of your bed and I can do yor hair?" She asks and I nod following her into my bedroom I sit on the floor in front of my bed and she sits behind me on my bed.