--flashback to backstage after the 2016 Grammys—
—Taylor's pov—-
"Oh my god Jack I can't believe that actually just happened???" I practically screech out and hug Jack for the thousandth time
Jack gets cut off mid sentence by 5 year old Belle who runs into the back of my legs, full force
"Tay!! Tay!!! You won two!! You won two!!!" She screams with excitement
I smile down at her after glancing at a laughing Blake and Ryan as I pick her up with one arm, with the Grammys in the other
"I did belley!! I did!! Isn't that just crazy!" I say while kissing her head and squeezing her in a hug
"Can I hold them?!!" She says leaning back and reaching for one
I laugh and nod
"Of course you can sweet girl, you gotta be careful though okay?" I say as I hand her one, and watch as she stares at in awe
"Woah." Is all her five year old self can come to say
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Current day- belles pov
—first person 🌷—
I'm sitting on the bathroom counter of the hotel, just trying to put on my mascara until Taylor comes up and hugs me from behind
"Almost ready?" She says while kissing my head and checking her own hair in the mirror
"Mhm, yeah I just have to finish this then I'm done" I say while I continue to put it on
She's quiet for a moment, until she kisses the top of my head again
"Alright I'll be by the door" she says smiling as she walks out of the room
I let out a silent scream and throw my mascara in my makeup bag before putting my shoes on
I walk to the door and smile at her
I have to pick and choose my battles.
We spend the rest of the day getting harassed by paparazzi, shopping, almost got knocked over by a fan, we get a smoothie, so the usual
By now, I'm just sitting at dinner kind of zoning out, staring at a wall.
I just can't talk to her right now.
And I feel terrible for it.
I love her.
I know she loves me.
But it just makes me so angry that no one can see how much this has hurt me, and changed my perspective on everything
It's not fair, and it's not fair that if I said anything I'd be "ungrateful" and "rude" and "trying to start something"
I just want to be normal.
I want a normal mom.
And a normal dad.
And to go to a normal school.
And to have a normal life with normal aunts and uncles and normal friends.
I don't want to be a nepo baby.
I don't want to be Taylor swifts daughter.
I don't want to be Taylor lautners daughter.
I don't want to go a school for "celebrity kids" and "rich kids."
I don't want my aunts and uncles to be Selena Gomez, or gigi hadid, or Jack Antonoff, or Hugh jackman.
I don't want more than half of my friends to be the sons and daughters of athletes, or actors, or singers, or models.
I want to be able to walk outside in my pajamas, and to be able to walk my dogs, and to be able to just go out with my friends without worrying if I'm gonna be the new headline on tmz.
"Belle?"
I hear her call my name and I just snap out of it and smile at her
"Yeah?"
"You okay? You were zoned out for a minute there" she says before glancing at the list of wines, then back at me
I just nod and glance at their menu
None of this is fair.
———
So I know I've left yall hanging for a while
BUT IN MY DEFENSE
I had testing all week long and it's about to be my last week of school soooo that means more chapters, more often 🤩
But do we like belles pov?
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