Fearless (Isla's Version): Adopted by Taylor Swift

Part 1

~Isla's POV~
Yesterday, my letter to Taylor Swift was sent. I'm in my room, writing in the 'Lover' journal and listening to 'Love Story (Taylor's Version)'. I love 'Love Story'. It's my all time favorite song of Taylor's. "ISLA MARIE BUZBEE!" My mom yells. Oh no. Guess I'm in trouble for nothing. I pause my music, take off my Taylor Swift headphones off and go downstairs. I get to the kitchen and see my mom with my dad. They both have belts in their hands. "Yes'M?" I ask. "GET OVER HERE, NOW!" My mom yells again. I go over to my mom and prepare for the worst. Hit after hit after hit after hit. I scream in pain but my mom yells at me again to stop screaming. She finishes hitting me and all I feel is pain and numbness. I see bruises all over my body and arms. If I ever met Taylor, she would protect me with all her life. She wouldn't let anyone hurt me. I race back up to my room, lock the door, put my headphones on and just cry to my Taylor song. My parents have cameras because they always have to see what I'm doing which is invading my personal space. I get a notification on my phone. It's the cameras. Someone's at the front door. I unlock my door and go downstairs. My parents must've left to go on a date. It's Friday and they usually go on dates on Fridays. I go the front door and open to see Taylor Alison Swift. "Hi, darling. I got your letter." She says. Taylor Swift, my idol, is standing at my door right now. And she read my letter! "My name's Isla." I say. "It's nice to meet you, Isla." She says. "I read your letter and I can't have you staying here anymore." She says. "What do you mean?" I ask. "Well, you may think your parents are on a date, right?" She says. "Yeah. They always go on dates on Fridays." I say. "Well, that's not the case today." She says. "What?" I say. I'm so confused. "Your parents have been arrested for abuse." She says. My mouth drops in shock. "You were going to be put in the foster system but, I don't want you to be in the system." She says. "Isla, after I read your letter, I knew you wanted me to be your mom and you really wanted to meet me." She says. She kneels down to my level and grabs my hands. "I love you with all my heart and I want you to be my daughter." She says. "Really?! I want to be your daughter so bad!" I say. "I know. That's why I'm adopting you." She says. "Thank you, Taylor! You're my hero." I say. "You're welcome, Isla." She says. I can't believe that I'm the daughter of Taylor Alison Swift. My dream came true.