Lucky Girl

Finally Home

Taylor's POV
Karlie and I sit together on the living room couch cuddling, both not recovered from the many emotions caused by Jackie's story. I'd never heard something so romantic.

"Tay, your daughter is in love." Karlie says incredulously. I shake my head.

"No, Karlie, our daughter is in love." I tell her staring straight into her green orbs. She smiles warmly. "Thank you." She says. All I do is nod and lean into her shoulder.

Jackie's POV
I went to my room immediately after I finished my story, filled with emotions. Being able to share such a big part of my life with Taylor and Karlie makes me feel closer to them.

I'm sitting in my bed on my phone when I get a FaceTime call from none other than Cara. I feel my heart flutter and answer right away.

"Hello, love!" I see Cara's face appear on my phone.

"Hi..." I say smiling larger than ever.

"I just wanted to tell you I got home safe." The British model tells me.

"I'm glad. When will I see you again?" I ask tentatively.

"I'm not sure. I'm packing my things soon." She sighs.

"What? Where are you going?" I start freaking out, remembering when she left me before.

"I'm not going far. You don't even live here anymore anyways." She reasons.

"Well, true. I just miss you so much. I live in New York now."

"Wait. Really? I thought you lived in Nashville now! I'm moving to New York!" I stare at my screen in awe.

"I thought I would only dream of the moment we would finally be reunited." I gush.

"Darling. You sound like a fifties drama. You're such a romantic, but I love it." Cara says laughing causing my cheeks to burn.

"I want to kiss you so bad!" She says, making my cheeks darker.

"Ok, we should both go to sleep, it's getting late." I say once I'm recovered.

"Yeah, sounds good. I love you princess. Goodnight." Cara whisperss.

"I love you, my knight. Goodnight." I whisper back and end our call. I hold my phone to my fluttering heart with tears in my eyes.

Karlie's POV
Today we are officially moving Jackie to her new home with Taylor. I can't move in with them due to publicity but I'm still helping. This is obviously a big milestone in our family, even if Jackie had been living in New York before. Now it's official.

Surprisingly Jackie has a lot more stuff she wants to bring than we thought. She had already bought clothes and furniture for her bedroom in New York, but is determined to bring as much stuff as possible.

Taylor called a whole crew along with her security staff to help. Right now, she is trying to convince Jackie that she doesn't need an entire couch set in her apartment or three pianos in the living room. So far, it's going great.

"Jacquelyn Alison Holberg Swift. I have a piano and four couches. I don't need three more grand pianos or a new couch! We will bring the marimba, but we are leaving the pianos and couches. Don't even get me started on the chairs." Taylor reasons with her teen daughter. I laugh from my seat in the kitchen.

"Oh, you think this is funny?" I am suddenly turned to. "What? I just thought my girls were being cute." I defend myself putting my hands up.

"Awwww!" Jackie squeals.

"What?! What is it now?" Taylor snaps obviously on her last whim.

"Momma said 'my girls.'!" I've never laughed harder as I watch Taylor widen her eyes, ready to explode. Jackie is such Kaylor trash, but I love her.