Partners With Taylor Swift

Chapter Five

LUNA'S POV

I cannot believe I am actually talking to Taylor Swift! I tried my best to keep calm, but I literally was screaming inside and felt like I was going to explode! Going to one of her concerts was awesome enough. Getting chosen out of millions to go backstage felt unreal. But talking to her one-on-one! That's a literal once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Taylor snapped me out of my thoughts, "What was that song you were singing? I've never heard it before." I was still hit with starstruck, "Um... I... Well, it was just a silly old song I wrote... for fun. Nothing-ahem- nothing really." She shook her head, "It didn't seem like 'nothing really.' Will you sing it for me? You can borrow my gutiar" My face flushed white, "Um... sure." She picked it up by then handle and smiled as she handed me her black and shiny guitar. I attempted to sit down without bumping it or getting it scratched, and thankfully succeeded. I gulped down a large breath of air before beginning to strum, then I started singing: (A/N: Another song, please let me know what you think)

"I heard that you were going through tough times.

I heard that you were going through some hard situations.

I heard that you were thinking you had to be perfect.

I heard some bit of reality.

I heard... that no one is

Im-per-fections!

Everyone has them!

Im-per-fections!

Everyone needs them!

In this world imperfections are everywhere!

In this world imperfections are nothing you need to be scared... of.

Imperfections.

Everybody goes through some heart-breaking decisions.

That might make them feel as if they've died.

And the devil finds a way to creep inside.

Or trouble sneeks up from behind.

But no matter what... everyone has their flaws.

Im-per-fections!

Everyone has them!

Im-per-fections!

Everyone needs them!

In this world imperfections are everywhere!

In this world imperfections are nothing you need to be scared... of.

Imperfections.-"

I was just about to start singing the next verse when Taylor interrupted me, "I've heard enough." 

Darn it, she hated it. "This song..." she began Oh no!  "needs to be produced! Would you mind singing it with me my next concert?" That's the last thing I heard before I blacked out.

When I awoke I was surrounded by Taylor, Olivia, Talen, and three complete strangers. I sat up and rubbed the top of my head, "Ugh. What happened?" Taylor handed me an ice pack, "You passed out before you even gave me an answer..." she pointed to the strangers "This is Dan, my manager," he waves. I awkwardly wave back. "and this is Joseph and Karlie, my make-up and wardrobe stylists." I wave before they do. "We all agreed you should sing your song at my next concert, but it needs to be approved by you and your parents first." Crap.