Y/ns P.O.V.
"What do you mean you wanna move in with her?" my mom asks. Taylor holds my hand and squeezed it reassuringly. "Well. I mean, I'm almost 21 and -" I start.
"She's what 27?" dad asks. "26" Taylor says. "What makes you think this is okay? You're 26, dating someone whose brain isn't fully developed and can't even keep her room clean. " Mom says.
"Mom!" I say. "With all due respect, Ma'am. Your daughter is a lot smarter than you both give her credit for. And she is clean she just leaves clothes on the floor sometimes. Even if she wasn't clean, it wouldn't be your issue. It would be mine. I'm financially stable enough to support myself and her if needed. She works a job. Sometimes 16 hour shifts, so it's understable that she comes home tired a lot. I know you don't clean after a sixteen hour shift, do you? " Taylor asks.
"Well, no, but i-"Mom starts."She's an adult. She can make her own decisions she actually didn't even need to tell you she was moving in with me. She told you because she values you, and then you go and degrade her? What kind of parent are you really? " she asks.
My eyes widen."Taylor -" I start." No, I'm not done."she says." b-but-" I start. She glares at me, and I nod, staying quiet. " she doesn't owe you shit. Especially since most of her life was spent taking care of both of you when you became alcoholics and she had to bring you inside so you wouldn't freeze to death." (Going for a Fiona Gallagher vibe) Taylor says.
" I just want what's best for her." Dad says." If you wanted that, we wouldn't be standing here. " Taylor says. "Fine," Mom says.
"First of all, It was never for you to agree. She's coming with me. Because I can provide for her. I provide safety and security. You're more than welcome to visit if she allows it she can give you the address if she wants but this conversation is over and if you'll excuse us we have a plane to catch" Taylor says and we walk out to the cab.
I say in silence, trying to think of what to say, but there were a lot of thoughts going through my head, which she understood and rubbed her thumb over my knuckles, giving me a reassuring smile. I signed 'thank you', and she nods, kissing my temple.
"I-" I start but another thought stopped me. "Take your time, my love." she says. "I'm fine, just so many thoughts," I say with a slight chuckle. "I know that was a lot. I should've stopped. I didn't realize I was overloading your thoughts." she says.
"It wasn't your fault you defended me," I say. "But you tried to get my attention." she says. "It's okay, Tay. I just need a nap. I'll wake up with a clear mind. " i say.
She nods. "Lay your head on my shoulder." she says. I nod and obey, falling asleep in her lap.
The end....
A/n: bit of a short one. Hope you guys like it! Vote and leave feedback! Thank youu!
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