The Archer~ Adopted By Taylor Swift

Chapter Thirty: It's Nice to Have a Friend

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Taylor's pov

I let out a contented sigh before my eyes fluttered open. At the sudden intrusion of light, I squinted them to get adjusted. Lying next to me was not a 6'4 man that had me wrapped up in his big beefy arms, but instead was a shorter teenager tucked under my arm. That's when the memories of last night came back to me.

Before I had much time to think, Liz groaned from next to me and wiggled in her sleep before she woke up as well.

"Good morning there, sleepy head," I mumbled.

"Mm, good morning," She replied, stretching out her limbs.

"Sleep well?" I asked, sitting up a little on the bed.

"Yeah." She replied. "Your bed's comfortable."

"Yep." I nodded. "Now c'mon, we should get up. Travis has been left downstairs to his own devices all night, so we should make sure that he didn't burn something or break everything."

Liz giggled and stood up with me, following me as we went downstairs.

We made our way through the hallways in search of Travis and eventually came across him at the door he was talking to someone at the door with a big plastic bag in his hand.

The only thing I could hear him say was "Thanks, man," before he closed the door and noticed us looking at him.

"Hey, sleepy heads!" He greeted us. "I woke up and noticed that you two weren't down here yet, so I was gonna try to make something for you all, but you know me, so I ordered it instead! How does pancakes, bacon, and eggs for breakfast sound?"

"Absolutely amazing." I groaned. "God, I'm starving." I walked forward and grabbed the bag from his hand, pecking him softly on the lips.

"Liz, you hungry?" I asked.

Liz nodded. "Very."

She followed Travis and me into the kitchen and sat down at the table as I got the food out and distributed it. I handed Liz her food, and she quickly began to dig in.

"Damn, girl. Don't choke, please." Travis commented.

"Oh, please, Trav. Don't act like you don't do the same thing." I rolled my eyes jokingly.

"Ok, fair, but in my defense, we are very different sizes and heights, so I feel like I could do that without choking," Travis replied.

Liz wasn't even paying attention to us, continuing to scarf down her food instead.

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                            Elizabeth's pov

The next day, I was walking down the halls of the school with a few books I needed for my next classes.

Adam suddenly appeared in front of me, clutching a few books as well. "I've been trying to text you, Liz. Did you get your phone taken away again or what? Usually, you always answer pretty fast."

"Yeah, it was taken away," I replied.

Adam sighed. "Seriously? What'd you do this time?"

"Taylor caught me vaping," I replied.

"Damn, really?" Adam raised his eyebrows, and I nodded. "Was there a fight?"

"Yep. A big one, some yelling, some crying, some apologizing. But we're cool now, and now I just don't have a phone for like two weeks." I replied.