The Archer~ Adopted By Taylor Swift

Chapter Five: Just Take Me Home

I was sitting there for maybe fifteen minutes until I heard the footsteps of someone walking up to me. "Um, excuse me?" My head shot up to look at the woman standing in front of me and my eyes instantly widened. "No way..."

                       Taylor's pov

It took around an hour to get all the groceries that I needed, so I was now making my way to the checkout aisle to pay and I was also thinking of picking up something for dinner.

There were only a couple fans that wanted to take a picture while I was shopping, which I didn't mind at all, but that's the only reason it took longer than normal.

I moved a strand of hair out of my face as I pulled out my wallet to pay. After paying the needed amount and putting my wallet back. We moved to start heading to the door. A couple did look at us a little concerned, probably curious as to why two guys dressed like the Men In Black were following me around. Before we got to the door, I turned back to the guys.

"Hey, I'm gonna go to the bathroom real fast. Do y'all mind taking the cart to the car and loading it in while I'm gone. I'll be fine, don't worry!" They nodded and walked off with the cart while I quickly rushed to the bathroom.

I did everything that I needed to and walked back out to get in the car. On my way out, I took a picture with Thais adorable little girl named Sarah, who was very shy and nervous, but I didn't mind. I eventually got out of the store and started to walk to the car. Before I walked into the street, I heard a very quiet sniffle from next to me and I snapped my head to the side.

I looked around for the source of the sound until I saw a girl, no older than fifteen, sitting against the store wall with her head buried in her knees. I looked around her to see if she had a parental guardian but nobody was near her. Maybe she was lost?

I let out a sigh before slowly walking up to the girl. She didn't seem to hear me walking up to her so I stood in front of her for around ten seconds before finally speaking. "Um, excuse me?"

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Elizabeth's pov

I stared at the woman standing in front of me while trying to wrap my head around something. I have to be fuckin' insane at this point. Am I this attached to a singer that I see her face on a random woman in front of me. My head was going in a million different directions and I probably confused the woman a little bit.

"Uh, can you hear me?" She asked, raising an eyebrow in concern. I looked up at her again and nodded shyly.

"Do you have anybody watching you?" She asked, turning around and sitting next to me on the wall, probably sensing how nervous I was. I shook my head again.

She remained quiet for a few seconds, as if she was trying to think of something to say. "Do you live close? I can take you home." She offered.

I shook my head again. "Uh, no. I can't get in." I admitted, which probably just confused her more. "You can't get in? Like, to your house?" She asked and I nodded. "How come?" She asked.

"I live at an orphanage. And they closed and won't let me in." I said shyly. Taylor looked at me with a look of pity and, although she was my favorite singer and person overall, I hate when people pity me.

"And you can't go anywhere else? Not to a friends house or something like that." She asked and I shook my head. "Nope."

I heard Taylor sigh and glanced at her to see her glancing around us before she looked at me. "Okay, c'mon." She said and got to her feet.