daughter of taylor swift and travis kelce imagines

i was your father figure

y/n age: 13; her dad is taylor lautner

"hey sweetie you're mom is here" dad said as he came into my room.

"ok!" i said as i got off my bed and grabbed my bag. dad and i made our way downstairs and mom was down there talking to tay.

"mom!" i said as i went to hug her.

"hey baby!! i missed you" she said as she gave me a big hug and a kiss.

"wow the three taylor's in the same exact room." i said and they started to laugh.

"dad are you guys coming to the show tonight?" i asked.

"yep we'll be there in the tent with you" he said. i nodded.

"well we better get going, i have sound check and with this LA traffic it might take a little while to get there" mom said. i nodded and we left the house and headed to the car.

when we arrived to the stadium we walked to mom's dressing room. she was going to go do soundcheck so i decided i was just gonna hang out with the dancers. they've been teaching me some of the choreography and i think it would be so so so fun to dance onstage with my mom.

a couple hours later mom was sitting in the chair getting her makeup done when her phone started to ring.

"y/n baby can you hand me my phone please?" she asked. i got up and picked up her phone. across her screen it read "Travis❤️😘". i was a bit confused.

"mom who's travis?" i asked but she had already answered the phone. whoever this person she was on the phone with is making her laugh and blush like a high school girl. i remember like 4-5 months ago when i had to drag my mom out of bed because she was too depressed after her break up with joe. also i could've sworn she was with matty right now?? or maybe they had broken up as well and that's why I've been with my dad a lot more recently.

"alright i love you bye!" mom said as she hung up the phone.

"who was that?" i asked.

"none of your business" she said with a cheeky smile.

"you should probably tell her tay..." tree said.

"tell me what?" i asked.

"so...ive been recently seeing someone..." mom started.

"wait what? what about matty?" i asked.

"well we broke up like a couple weeks ago" she said.

"weeks? mom you act like that was a year ago...don't you think you should maybe take a break from men?? like the year isn't even over and you've already had 2 break ups!" i said.

"ok well travis is different y/n." mom said.

"you said that the last time and then the time before that, you've said that with all the guys you've been with. and look at you know, you're on boyfriend what...13? and don't even get me started with the '13 is my lucky number shit' either." i said. my blood was starting to boil.

"ok and why should i listen to your opinion...you're not the one dating them?" mom said.

"and then you wonder why people on the internet call you a whore! you can't go a couple months without a man's dick up your ass!" i yelled.

"excuse me?" mom said. "young lady you do NOT use that language with me." mom said as she got up out of her chair and stood in-front of me. "my relationships have nothing to do with you and your opinion." she said.

"and yet you had me at 19 while dad was 17. dad was still a minor! i don't know...don't you think that's a little weird?!" i yelled back.

"y/n! this has nothing to do with you! stay out of my relationships! i'm 33 years old i can do whatever the hell i want!" she yelled back.