Taylor's swifts little sister| someone's daughter

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Against all expectations even the ones from
Jo , Taylor wasn't doing good at all. She had to raise a teenager , keep secrets from her , keep her secret or at least save from the public , lie to the public about herself , and just in general be famous. The billions weren't worth it.

The cold December air , though not being felt in the studio , still lingered in the atmosphere and usually Taylor loves the time leading up to Christmas but this year she feels as if carrying the weight of the world on her shoulders isn't enough anymore despite her strength slipping away with every other day.

Jack sat across from her smoking a cigarette and Taylor longed for one herself. She was never big on smoking and the only time where she actually smoked more than occasionally was in 2016 and she couldn't even decide what was worse being the worlds most hated Person or the worlds most loved.

As Taylor took a sip from the whiskey bottle across from her Jack eyed her suspiciously

"Is it about your Jo or your ex Joe?" He asked and Taylor sighs
"He knows everything, even about her. You and I both know what that means." Taylor said dramatically and snatched the cigarette from Jacks hand

"Come on deadtooth , don't do this." He said with a sly smirk and she just rolled her eyes

"I'm sitting in a studio, probably a bit drunk , just recorded some of the most gut wrenching break up songs , and have to raise a teenager who doesn't even know who she is. Let me have this cigarette." Taylor said carelessly while taking a big smoke from the cigarette quickly exhaling the smoke

"Imagine your parents were now watching their little Taylor." He smirked and Taylor causally flipped him off

"Jack it took me like 26 years to out myself infront of them. Not once in their life they'll see me smoking a cigarette."

"Not like you don't smoke anything else." He smirked at her and with a groan she pulled her knees up to her chest

"I almost never do that shit anymore and besides Jo doesn't have a clue so I must be doing it good." Taylor said while a rolling through her phone.

She hopes her little sister never becomes famous , she wants her to live a good life and not be followed by paparazzi and scruntized by crazy obsessive fans.

Sure she loves her fans and what she does but some people just go way too far. It has lead her down the rabbit hole far too many times as all she wants is peace.

Maybe she'll find it in Travis.

There were only two times where she thought she had found that peace most relationships of hers were just for publicity. Or for sex. Or sometimes both.

But Travis , he's great and nice and gentle and it's not just the sex, she feels as if she has a genuine connection and her parents couldn't be more thrilled that she had brought home a white , straight , American , football star.

"Your parenting style is so weird." He chuckles and Taylor shrugged. He was probably right and there was no denying it. She try's her hardest with Jo but sometimes it's hard finding a balance between being a sister and actually parenting.

"Don't judge till you have teenagers." Taylor pouted and quickly took another sip of whiskey

"You have secret accounts to stalk her secret account." He says and she chuckled and ran her fingers through her bangs

"Wanna see? She just posted something."

Jack nodded eagerly and Taylor opened Instagram.

A brought list of accounts were hers or at least she was one of the persons that had a handle , Taylor Swift , Taylor Nation , her fake account , her super secret fake account and her stalking account.