Epilogue!

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Hadleys POV: ~7 Years Later ~

Seven years had passed since that unforgettable day at the courthouse when I officially became a part of the Swift Kelce family. Now, as I stood on the threshold of my sixteenth birthday, I couldn't help but marvel at the journey that had brought me to this moment.

Growing up as a fan of Taylor Swift, I had never imagined that I would one day become her daughter, but life has a funny way of surprising you. Through my stepfather Travis Kelce, I found my way into a family filled with love, laughter, and endless support.

Now, at sixteen, I was a high school sophomore, navigating the ups and downs of teenage life with a newfound sense of confidence and resilience. I had discovered a passion for soccer and was a key player on the travel team, dedicating countless hours to training and perfecting my skills on the field.

But amidst the whirlwind of school and sports, the greatest joy in my life was my little brother, Theo. At three years old, he was a bundle of energy and curiosity, his laughter filling our home with warmth and joy. Being his big sister brought me a sense of purpose and fulfillment unlike anything I had ever known.

As I reflected on the twists and turns of my journey, I couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude for the family that had embraced me as their own. Taylor, Travis, and Theo had shown me what it means to love unconditionally, to support each other through thick and thin, and to cherish every moment together.

And as I looked ahead to the future, I knew that no matter where life may take me, I would always carry the lessons I had learned from my family—the importance of kindness, resilience, and above all, love.

As I blew out the candles on my sixteenth birthday cake, surrounded by the ones I loved most in the world, I made a silent wish for many more years of laughter, love, and cherished memories with my Swift Kelce family. And as the stars twinkled overhead, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement for the adventures that lay ahead. After all, with Taylor Swift as my mother and Travis Kelce as my father, the possibilities were endless.

Taylor's POV:

Would you have ever thought that  The breakup with Travis had been devastating, shattering the illusion of forever and leaving me adrift in a sea of heartache and regret.

In the aftermath of our split, I had thrown myself into my music, pouring my pain and longing into every lyric and melody. But no matter how many songs I wrote or albums I released, the ache in my heart refused to heal.

Months turned into a year, and as I found myself standing on the brink of another lonely anniversary, a sense of restlessness stirred within me. Despite my best efforts to move on, a part of me couldn't shake the feeling that something was missing—that I was missing him.

Little did I know, fate had a way of bringing us back together in the most unexpected of ways. Unbeknownst to me, the undercover foster placement that had captured my heart was none other than Travis and his stepdaughter Hadley.

When I first laid eyes on Hadley, I felt an inexplicable connection, a bond that transcended words and explanations. And as I got to know her and her family, I couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity, as if we were somehow destined to find our way back to each other.

Four years after Hadley was officially adopted into the Swift Kelce family, I welcomed a son into the world—a beautiful, bouncing bundle of joy who brought light and laughter into our lives in a way I never thought possible.

As I held my newborn son in my arms, surrounded by the ones I loved most in the world, I couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder at the journey that had brought us together. The ups and downs, the twists and turns—all leading us to this moment of pure, unbridled joy.

And as I looked into the eyes of my son, I knew that everything happened for a reason—that even the darkest moments of our lives had a purpose. For without the breakup between Travis and me, without the pain and heartache that followed, we wouldn't have become the family we were today.

As I held my son close, a sense of gratitude washed over me, filling my heart with love and appreciation for the journey that had brought us to this point. And as I whispered a silent thank you to the universe for bringing us together, I couldn't help but smile at the thought of the beautiful, messy, wonderful family we had become.

For in the end, it was the love that bound us together—the love that had always been there, quietly waiting to be rediscovered—that truly mattered. And as we embarked on this new chapter of our lives together, I knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, we would face them as a family—a family forged in the fires of love, resilience, and the unshakeable bond that held us together.

We wouldn't have become this family if it weren't for The Girl Between Us

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