Taylor Swift Mother Imagines

A Day With Gracie

Yayyyy update! Another one from xtaytayswiftiex I hope you enjoy my unchecked writing!

Age: 3

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TAYLOR'S POV

"Mama, when will Gracie be here?" I hear Y/n ask  as she sits at the end of the stairs, impatiently awaiting Gracies arrival.

"Hang on just one second," I excuse myself  as I take my phone away from my ear for a moment, turning around to answer her. "In a few minutes baby, don't worry. She's on her way."

When she nods in response, I bring my phone back to my ear and resume my conversation with Jack.

"Sorry about that, Y/n's just a little impatient today 'cause Gracie's coming over."

"You're okay. How did you get Gracie to agree to take time off to watch Y/n? I remember Aaron saying they had the studio booked everyday for the next two weeks."

"I didn't have to try and convince her, she asked, me actually! Yeah, she called me the other day and was like "I need my Y/n time" and I said okay when are you free and she was like "I'm free literally any day, any time, call me and I'll be there."

He laughs at my impression of Gracie before responding.

"Yeah that sounds like her. I can't believe she told you she was free when really she's busier than ever. I wonder what she said to Aaron to get out of it. 'I'm spending the day with a three year old instead, sorry'."

I laugh before joining in. "'Y/n's schedule finally freed up for me, so...' or 'when you're best friend finally has time for you, you take advantage of it'."

Now it's his turn to laugh. I notice Y/n's head looking up when she heard her name so I quickly rest my hand atop her hair, fiddling with the soft strands to assure her it was nothing.

"Heaven knows she didn't even tell him until this morning and she just pretended to be sick or something."

"You'll see the headlines tomorrow after Aaron says something just to get back at her. 'Gracie Abrams calls in sick to work to hang out with three year old Y/n Swift'."

"She's such an odd woman sometimes."

"I mean I can't blame her, remember when I had tonsillitis a few weeks ago? I was actually at home baking cookies with Y/n because she had tonsillitis."

He lets out an exaggerated gasp.

"How dare you! We could've been so productive that day!"

"Well I don't know about you but I was productive! I made some cookies, played with the cas, tried a new recipe for homemade dino nuggies, watched a movie and got some cuddles from my baby."

"Okay... I can't blame you for wanting to stay home with her, she's adorable."

"Oh, I know she is. And I'm glad she loves Gracie so much 'cause- " I'm cut off by the doorbell letting us know that Gracie is here. "Listen, Gracie just got here so i'll talk to you when I get there."

"Alright then, see ya in a bit Tay!"

I end the call while crossing the short distance from the stairs to the door, tucking my phone into my back pocket and unlocking it and to let Gracie in.

Before she gets the chance to even say 'hi', Y/n is launching herself at Gracie's legs and wrapping her arms around them tightly.

"Gracie!" She yells in excitement.