Taylor swift mother imagines

you get sick at school

a/n: not sure if i needa address this lol but yes ofc i call my mum, mumma ok? so yea thats what i wrote just wanted to make sure there was no hate for talking like a 3 year old thank u :) 

i was sitting in class on a random Monday. "Hey y/n u good?" my best friend Alexa asks me. "um no i don't think so" i whisper to her. my face felt hot and my stomach was churning and every time i burped i felt acid burning in my throat. "you look super pale, you good babe?" she places a hand on my head and feels how warm i am.

 "shit girl your hot as fuck" she exclaims. i burp again and feel the acid in my throat. "i feel sick" i tell her covering my mouth. "ok ill go tell miss" she runs to the front of the class where our teacher miss Clara was sitting. i go to a public school since my mum knew that i needed to have a someone what normal childhood, so with extra security and bodyguards i was able to attend regular school. i've been going to 'Arcane Charter' since i was 5, in kindergarten.

 i loved it, i met Alexa when i was 5 to and she has been my best friend since. it was really nice to have made a friend that early on since my mom is super famous  and all. "y/n are you ok?" Miss Clara asked me from her table. miss Clara is my teacher, she never treated me differently because of my mom. a lot of my teaches are mean to me because of my mum but not her, she is always so lovely to me. "um no i feel really sick" i shakily get up and stumble over to both of them. the whole class is doing group work so know one was paying attention.

 "yea sweetie you look really pale, Alexa would you mind taking her down to the office?" she asks as Alexa puts and arm around me to help me walks straight. Alexa takes me to the office and helps me sit down. "hi um I took y/n down here she feels really sick" i look over and sigh when i see the office lady on duty. Mrs Brennan. She's hated me ever since i came to this school, a long time ago. "um well unless we have proof that she is sick we cant do anything, you can go back to class thank you" she says condescendingly, taking a sip of tea. i looked at Alexa and slightly waved to her as she walked of not able to do anything.

 i uncomfortably shift in my seat before i get up and walk over to the front desk. "um hi, i feel really sick could i please go home?" she looks at me then chuckles. "um no? look honey you cant just say you feel sick and leave. just because your Taylor swift's daughter doesn't mean you get things handed to you ok? you actually need to work for what you get" she looks at me as if it was obvious. i stood there in shock slightly shaking from my fever. "please Miss i feel so sick, i won't bother you again" i plead her. "no, god no stop begging, you can use the bathroom then you can go back to class" she tells me redirecting her attention to her computer. i run into the stall and throw up, i puke out all of my breakfast and lunch and anything else. my eyes start watering from how gross i feel and i rest my body on the wall. i take my phone out of my pocket and text my mum:

Me: Mama are u busy? 

❤️Momma❤️: yea baby i'm at the recording study, what up? are you ok? 

Me: yea i just feel sick

❤️Momma❤️: oh baby i'm sorry, ill come and get you now

Me: no its ok, don't come i'll be alright

❤️Momma❤️: did you throw up? have a fever? headache? 

Me: yes, yea i think and the beginning of one

❤️Momma❤️: Okay baby go to the office and wait there, ill be there soon

Me: no mama the office lady got really mad at me and told me I'm lying and that i don't work for what i get and other things about me

❤️Momma❤️: WHAT?! those sons of bitches. ok its ok baby, mama's coming. maybe text Lexi and see if she can wait with you? ill be there in 10. 

Me: ok mama thank you i love you 

i step out of the bathroom and rinse my mouth. i text Alexa and see if she can come to the bathroom, she texted me saying of course and was standing in the bathroom with me in 2 minutes. "how do you feel now?" she asks hugging me. "i just threw up a ton so not great but better" we staying in the bathroom talking for a few more minutes until i get the all to familiar acid burning feeling in my throat and run into the nearest stall. Alexa's behind me straight away, pulling my pin straight hair out of my face. tears well up again this time i don't let them fall, not wanting to see weak. 

"hey its ok, you can get upset i'm sure you feel like dog shit" she rubs my back and walks me out back into the office. "um my mums picking me up in 5 minutes" i tell Mrs Brennan quietly, pulling on my jumper sleeve, she grumbles then waddles off. my mum arrives a few minutes later with a bodyguard. "Oh y/n" she walks over, crouches down and hugs me close.

 "how do you feel baby?" she asks checking my forehead. "not good, i'm sorry mumma i probably could've thugged it out i just felt awful" she looks at me and kisses my forehead. "babygirl stop, i don't care if i was in the middle of a damn show ok you will always be first ok?" she kisses my forehead again before helping me up, but my heads spinning like crazy so i fall onto my mum. "oh sorry" i tiredly chuckle leaning against her. "all good baby lets go home" we say goodbye to Alexa and go home.