The next morning comes around and I wake up early. I'd had loads of paperwork to do with my next album coming through plus the final season of Girl Meets World to film. The stress is getting to me so I decide to go out for a run and find out where more of the places are on the resort. I slip out of bed and change into my running gear before leaving silently. I begin to jog round the cobbled area by the apartment rooms before running round all of the pools where the staff were beginning to set things up and test the water. I spot the guy who was previously serving me yesterday; "What are you doing out here so early?" He comes up to me as I stop, completely oblivious to the fact I'd been sprinting for 20 minutes.
"I needed to clear my mind, work's doing my head in,"
"Is that why you're over here?" He asks and I shake my head as the rest of the staff clear the area.
"No, but apparently I'm supposed to be at a shoot tomorrow by this beach for a video shoot." I sigh and he walks with me.
"Oh, okay. Your boyfriend's very lucky to have you;" He says and I smile at him.
"Well I need to get back to him in a bit, but I guess I'll see you later. Bye," With that he's back to work and I begin to run again, to the beach and along it before slowing to a jog up the steps that lead to the back door of our room/apartment thing. I walk up on to the terrace and open the door to see Shawn looking round confusedly.
"Where the hell were you A! I was starting to worry," He comes up to me and wraps his arms around me in a hug.
"You don't want to do that," I refer to the sweat and he pulls away.
"You went on a run?"
"Yeah, why?"
"Nothing babe, I just didn't think you'd be standing this early in the morning,"
"Shut up," I tell him as head for the shower.
We spend the day at the beach and after dinner decide to brave the entertainment, all six of us. Me and Mom get up and join the people who were dancing as Ed and Shawn look after the kids, we were dancing general party routined ones that everyone knew and went unnoticed until my song comes on, with a video of me.
"Oh my god! It's her! Will you sing?!"
"I guess I could," I smile warmly at them all as they pass me a mic. It was my latest single to come out my third album and I'd worked with Sigma on it. (Originally by Sigma and Ella Henderson-Glitterball video at top).
We continue to dance and have fun when I feel a tap on my shoulders, I turn round and scream. I leap into my best friends' arms and hug them excitedly.
"What are you doing here?!" I yell over the music, still dancing with them.
"Your music video shoot. Scott recruited us to be in it," Peyton answers.
"And we turn up the night before and find you," Corey explains and I jump up and down some more.
We get Mom to take pictures of all of us and my friends go and catch up with my parents, boyfriend and siblings whilst I go to the toilet, I walk in and bump into someone; "Oh god, I'm so sorry," I look at the girl and we stare at each other for a solid five seconds before hugging each other tightly.
"What are you doing here?" I ask Laura, who was waiting on Sarah, my back ups.
"Your video shoot, tomorrow. We're in it,"
"Oh my god! We're dancing with everyone outside, I'll see you out there in 5." I reply and then realise, this has gotta be in pairs for the shoot. Which boys are coming? I make my way outside to another two of my female dancers and furrow my eyebrows until I hear Shawn behind me.
"A, look who I've found." I turn round to see, Shawn's close, and my friends- The Vamps.
"We going to shoot a music video!" Tris shouts and I laugh.
"You too?"
"Oh yeah, we were offered and I find nothing wrong in helping my friend shoot a music video," Brad says as I hug them.
"Can we just get the general idea of this video?" James asks as I lace my fingers with Shawn's.
"All I can say is you might want to shower afterwards," I watch as they look at me with complete horror etched in their faces.
"We're going to get dirty?!" Connor asks; "Awesome!"
"Not exactly,"
"You suck,"
"I don't,"
"You do,"
"Be quiet,"
"A, I'm gonna take the kids back," Mom says and I nod.
"See you in the morning Mom," I smile and kiss her cheek as she leaves.
"Don't get too drunk!" She exclaims.
"Me? Drunk?"
"I was talking about your friends, the fact that some of them drink, and I don't fancy Ev asking me what that term means, night."
"Oh, okay. Night Ev! Night Maya!"
"Ooh, better lay off the beer; Mama Swift has spoken," Shawn puts down his glass.
"I also don't want a hungover boyfriend who smells like alcohol in the morning,"
"Hey!" Emma, one of my dancers walks up to us.
"Hi, how have you been? By the way, this is Brad, James, Connor and Tris," I point out the boys who nod.
"Guys, this is Emma, one of my dancers. She's working with one of you on the shoot tomorrow;"
"Do you know what it is?"
"I don't, after a whole two tours with her she won't tell me more than a single detail," She sighs and I laugh.
"Shawn, A and co; I'm going. It's gone one am and your mother won't be too impressed that I've been out this long. I'll see you in the morning," We all say goodnight to Ed and he leaves.
We stay up a while before leaving at 3am, practically being the only ones left. I feel my head crash against the pillow as I walk to our bed, drifting into dreams of every single last detail of tomorrow.
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The Swift-Sheeran Family.
FanfictionSequel to the book: Living With Ms Swift. Ed and Taylor have been married for two years and have set up home in Nashville. Their eldest daughter Arabella has reached the age of 18 and has just finished touring the world with her second record, she c...