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Elizabeth's pov
"That is the most chocolate filled cake I have ever seen." I giggled as Taylor finished icing the cake she was making for the New Year's party.
"I made it once like six years ago for Blake's birthday party and now everyone demands that I make it for party's or get togethers." Taylor explained. It has pieces of brownie's in it!"
I chuckled at her enthusiasm. "And just when I thought it couldn't get chocolatier."
Taylor shrugged playfully. "Just wait until you try it. Selena and Sabrina like to say that I put narcotics in my songs and in my desserts."
"I wanna try those famous Chai cookies that are very popular in the fandom." I said. I've always wanted to make them but never could 'cause of... y'know. But if would be awesome to not only get them but receive them from the Taylor Swift herself.
"Oh, yeah! I'll totally make those sometime!" Taylor replied and I fist pumped in my chair.
"So, when is everyone getting here?" I asked after a few minutes.
"Hm, well, the part officially starts at nine thirty. Which means that Selena, Abigail, and Blake will probably show up like thirty to forty five minutes early 'cause we like to just talk and laugh with each other before everyone else arrives. Ed and Gracie will arrive right on time 'cause they're oddly punctual. Sabrina, Jack, and Hayley will probably arrive not long after. Like they'll show up between nine thirty to nine fourth five. And then there's no telling when Harry will show up. I don't think that man has ever arrived on time a day in his life. He'll probably show up like an hour late, if we're lucky."
"Really?" I giggled and Taylor nodded. "Yep. I've gotten used to it at this point. Maybe that's why we didn't last." She shrugged, setting the cake on the kitchen island in front of me. "Can you grab the chip bags. There should be three. In that cabinet over there." Taylor asked, pointing to the cabinet behind me. I nodded and hopped off of the stool to grab the chip bags.
"These?" I asked and Taylor nodded. "Yeah. Now can you grab some of the big glass bowls in the cabinet over there? One for each chip bag. And then pour the chips in each bowl." She said, directing me to a cabinet near the coffee maker.
"You're one of those people?" I chuckled, walking over to grab the bowls. "What do you mean?" She asked.
"One of the people that put their chips in bowls for parties instead of letting people grab them from the bag?" I questioned, setting the bowls down and starting to open the bags. "It just screams classy for a party."
"Liz, we're rich. We have to be classy." Taylor replied. I just shook my head playfully and continued to pour the chips in the bowls.
"So, what is everyone gonna do during this party?" I asked after I finished pouring the chips into bowls and throwing the bags away.
"We're probably just gonna talk, dance, and have fun." Taylor replied.
"Is there gonna be alcohol?" I asked.
Taylor nodded. "Yes, but not for you. You can have soda."
"Dang it." I sighed.
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The Archer~ Adopted By Taylor Swift
Fanfiction~I've been the archer, I've been the pray. Screaming who could ever leave me darling, but who could stay~ Elizabeth Matthews, a fourteen year old girl from Nashville, Tennessee, has bounced around from foster care to foster care from the age of five...
