It Had to be Taylor

Chapter 10

(TAYLOR'S POV)

It's been about a week since the New York secret sessions and everything has been going pretty well. I had one performance, an interview, and we remodeled Haley's room. It's now a light shade of green. Everything she wants is in it. She's been getting more adjusted, but I haven't told her that we're going to Paris and London soon for the next few days for interviews and performances. My schedule should soon lighten up after the album is released. We'll just be traveling a lot.

Tomorrow, I'm releasing Out of the Woods on iTunes. It's not a single, but it's just to show the whole feel of the album. I also have an interview as well. That will go up tomorrow as well.

"Good morning, Haley," I greet as she comes downstairs, still in her pajamas. "I made some omelettes, they just need to-" My ringing phone interrupts me. "Cool down. Let me take this." I walk into the other room

"Taylor?" The voice asks.

"Yes, it's me."

"I'm going to be interviewing you later today."

"Oh I know."

"Now, would you mind bringing in your daughter to be interviewed with you as well?"

Well, I sure wasn't expecting that. "Haley? I don't know if-"

"Fantastic!" He cuts me off. "Be here 11:30 sharp." He hangs up.

I stand there in shock for a moment. I don't know how Haley will react to this. Plus, I haven't even told her to pack her bags for Europe yet. 

"Haley?" I slowly call as I head back to the dining room.

"Yeah?"

"I have an interview soon."

"Okay..." She says.

"And he called me to tell me that you're gonna be interviewed as well."

"What?" She coughs out, nearly choking on her juice.

"I'm sorry, but he didn't even let me answer, so it's mandatory you come."

"Alright...I'll go get ready." She gobbles up the last of her omelette and hurries upstairs.

"Wear one of your dresses!" I shout up to her. I head up there to do my makeup. I should probably do hers as well.

I knock on her door to tell her to come in my bathroom so I can do her makeup. Hesitantly, she walks out and follows me into my bathroom.

"Haley, that dress looks gorgeous on you," I tell her. It's a white one with flowered lace and a brown belt on the waist. She half smiles.

I do a basic winged eyeliner with mascara and brown eyeshadow. I give her classic red lips, too. It's almost time to leave, so we get into the car and head off.

"Haley, the day after tomorrow we are heading out to Paris and London for some fan meet ups, London secret sessions, interviews, and performances. We'll be there for about four or five days.

She just nods.

We finally arrive at 11:26 and are nearly shoved into the building. Someone explains what's going on and leads us into our room. Before our interviewer arrives, I give her some advice. "Just be yourself Haley, and don't lie. They can tell when you're lying. Well, most of them."

As soon as I finish that he walks in.

(HALEY'S POV)

The interviewer walks in. The cameras start rolling. It hasn't come across to me that this will be put up online later today. At least this interview isn't on live TV.