the alchemy | Taylor Swift x OC

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Taylor's Version

Surreal.

That's the only word to describe how amazing it feels to hear a sold out stadium cheer your name.

Standing backstage, the energy in the air crackled with the anticipation.

Nashville, the city that shaped my dreams, was ready to welcome me.

As I adjusted my sparkly body suit, I could hear the faint roar of the crowd, a tidal wave of voices merging into one. This was more than just a concert; It felt like a homecoming.

The lights dimmed, and the world outside faded away. Stepping onto the stage, I was met with a sea of faces illuminated by the glow of countless phones. My heart raced. Each cheer felt like a heartbeat, a reminder of all the moments that led me here.

As I launched into the opening notes of my first song, memories flooded my mind— writing in my bedroom, performing at tiny venues, the long nights spent dreaming of this very moment. Each lyric I sand resonated with the stories we've shared, the connections we've built. I could see fans singing along, their voices weaving through mine, a beautiful tapestry of experiences.

Nashville was special. It was the city that raised me, where every street held a memory, every corner a story. I could feel the ghosts of my past in the air, urging me on, reminding me of the journey. The stage lights spun and danced around me, casting a warm glow that felt like a hug from the city itself.

As the night went on, I shared not just songs but pieces of my heart. I spoke about love, passion, loss, and the resilience that comes with them.

The audience was my reflection, a reminder that we're all in this together.

When I played "Out of the Woods," the stadium erupted, and for a moment, it felt like every worry melted away. We were united in joy, laughter, and unspoken understanding.

As I closed the show, standing under the lights with my band, I took a moment to soak it all in. The roar of applause felt like a warm blanket wrapping around me. This was more than just a performance; it was a celebration of everything we've been through together.

Leaving the stage, I felt profound gratitude. Nashville wasn't just a backdrop; it was a part of my soul, and tonight, I had the privilege of sharing that with the world.

As I walked off, I promised myself to keep writing, keep connecting, and keep singing— because this journey was far from over.

-

As I made my way to the hotel, I couldn't shake the thrill of the performance. I felt a mix of excitement and nerves.

In the back seat of the car, I pulled out my phone to scroll through Twitter. One specific tweet caught my eye.

@ taylorswiftupdates
Just in!
Bailee Rose claimed she wanted to give Taylor Swift a beaded friendship bracelet with her number on it.
"She wanted to give a special bracelet to Taylor after the show, while she was making them with me the night before she had a bright idea on giving her one with her number on it!" Her best friend Madisen Skinner said on their post game interview after winning the championship.

I was intrigued, super curious as to who Bailee Rose is.

I clicked on Bailee's profile, my heart pounding as I saw a stunning picture of the girl— athletic, with a confident smile that lit up the screen. I felt a rush of nervousness; I have always admired strong, vibrant people like Bailee, and the thought of connecting with someone so captivating was both thrilling and intimidating.

Curiosity got the best of me, and watched the interview of where Bailee explained her idea. "I thought it would be fun! Taylor's all about connections, right? What better way than to connect with a bracelet?"

I laughed softly, but a twinge of anxiety still remained. What if Bailee just thought she was being polite? What if she didn't measure up in some way?

Just as my thoughts were about to get the best of me, my publicist, Tree Paine, slid into the seat beside me, with her eyebrows raised. "Taylor we need to talk about that tweet," she said with her voice sounding serious.

"I know, I know," I told her while my voice laced excitement and nerves. "But it's just a bracelet!"

"Right, but you know how fans can be. You don't want anyone getting the wrong idea. This could spark rumors and we don't need that right now." Trees expression softened, but her resolve remained firm. "I just don't want you to do anything suspicious.

I nodded, feelings a mix of thrill and temptation. "But it's harmless! And no one has to know!"

"Taylor, remember how people dissect everything you do. Just... tread carefully, okay? It's all about maintaining that boundary," Tree advised, her protective instincts kicking in.

I considered my publicist words as I took a deep breath. As our car pulled up to the hotel, I felt a pang of disappointment mingling with the excitement of reaching out to Bailee.

"Maybe i'll just keep it casual," I said, my mind racing. "I could say something about her creative idea without making it too personal."

"Just be careful Taylor, I know you won't listen to me anyways. I'm just here to let you know the after effects of something," Tree replied.

As I stepped out of the car, I felt the weight of my decision. I want to connect with Bailee. No one has ever tried connecting to me like that before. Especially with a friendship bracelet.

As I walked into the hotel, I searched up Bailee's username, and followed her.