daughter of taylor swift and travis kelce imagines

new stalkers

y/n age: 15

she is travis' daughter in this, taylor is not her mom

tw: rape. i would not advise you to read this if you are triggered by it.

"hey y/n? can i come in girly?" dad asked as she knocked softly on my door. i was finishing up some homework at my desk.

"yeah you can come in" i said.

"hey how was school today?" he asked. "sorry i was on a call when you got home" he said scratching the back of his head"

"it's okay. but it was good i guess. i mean it was school, i don't really like going anymore." i said.

"what? but you love school!" dad said.

"yeah i loved it when people weren't all over me. having your dad date taylor swift draws a lot of unwanted attention to you..." i said.

"shoot, im sorry girly...i didn't even think about that" he said. i just shrugged.

"it's fine it's just...stressful i guess" i said.

"do you want to talk about it?" he asked.

"don't you have practice you have to leave for?" i asked. "i don't want you to be late"

"y/n i will be fine. if i get in trouble because im late because my daughter was upset so be it." he said coming to sit on my bed and i got up from my desk to go over to him.

"talk to me" he said.

"i dunno...i love taylor don't get me wrong. i just don't like the things that come with taylor. i don't like getting my picture taken everywhere. i don't like being swarmed at school. i just...i dunno. i feel bad saying all these things, but it's just hard" i mumbled.

"hey it's okay, you don't need to feel bad. i know it's a big adjustment and you are allowed to feel these things. is there anything i can do to help?" he asked. i just shrugged.

"well taylor is coming in tonight for the game on sunday, so maybe you could talk a little with her? she'll get here when im at practice, but she may have some advice for you. what do you think?" he asked.

"i dunno...i guess" i shrugged. "what time will you be home?" i asked.

"i should be back at around 7. think of something you want for dinner. anything you want i can pick it up." he said. i nodded.

"okay. i'm gonna get back to my homework now" i said.

"alright ill see you later sweetie" he said as he placed a kiss on my head. "i love you" he said as he got up.

"i love you too. have fun at practice" i said as he left my room.

i ended up finishing my homework about an hour and a half later. i had homework in pretty much all my subjects so it took a while. i picked up my phone and saw notifications from instagram. great people from my school tagging me in pictures they took of me without me noticing. and the worst thing was that my school name was in the background. now everyone on the internet knew where i went to school.

"oh my gosh..." i said frustratedly. i hated this. i hated every second of this. then i heard the doorbell ring which was probably taylor so i went to the front door.

i looked through the peep hole and it most definitely was not taylor. it was some guy who looked to be about mid 60s at the door.

"y/nnnnn i know you're in there. i know you're alone...your dad is at practice and you're in there all alone. i don't bite just open the door and let me in!" he said in a singy tone. i felt my heart drop. i quickly ran up to my room. there was now banging on the door and the doorbell kept ringing.