Chapter 32

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*Olivia's POV*

I get to go on my mommy's tour! She had her very first show tonight, and Karlie and Selena were gonna sit backstage with me while mommy sang. I was so excited for her! She said afterwards she was gonna meet some fans and that I can go for the last part if I'd like. I don't wanna but I don't wanna let her down either.

"Mommy?" I asked as she was about to go on stage.

"Yes baby?" She asked, fixing her hair slightly.

"Have fun!" I said, waving to her. She smiled and blew me a kiss before strutting onto the stage.

She. Was. Amazing. Mommy sang to them even better than when she sang to me! She was meeting some fans now and I was about to go join her. I didn't really like people, so I was nervous.

*Taylor's POV*

"What's your name sweetheart?" I asked a nine or so year old who was with a maybe ten year old.

"Lily! And she's Olivia, like your daughter. And I'm a huge fan! Well, not fan... Swiftie. There is a... I'm babbling. Hi Taylor!" Lily said, smiling hugely.

"So, I love your guys' outfits. Did you make those skirts?" I asked.

"My aunt did! She's great at this kind of stuff." Olivia said, smiling.

"Well Olivia, I like your name!" I said, laughing.

"Thank you." She laughed. Lily joined in and asked for me to sign her bracelet.

"Is Liv coming out tonight?" Lily asked as I signed Olivia's sign.

"Mhmm. She'll be out soon, you guys are my last visit so she'll be out after this. Well, it was great meeting you girls!" I said, taking a quick picture before going to find Livvy.

"Liv? Ready to go out?" I asked.

"No." She said, frowning. "I don't wanna."

"You'll have fun. Come on." I said, carrying her.

As we walked in together, my fans began to scream and fangirl.

"Oh my gosh you two are so cute!"

"I cannot believe I'm in the same room as Taylor Swift and her daughter."

"I love you guys!"

"Livvy, smile." I whispered, rubbing her back.

She looked over and shyly waved. I set her down so I could go and talk with more fans.

*Olivia's POV*

"Hi." I whispered shyly to a fifteen year old girl.

"Hey sweetie!" She said. "You look adorable."

"Thank you." I said. She laughed. That wasn't even funny....

I walked away and looked around. It was so loud I was starting to get a headache.

Flashback:

We had strangers visiting the place they held me after momma died. They began to ask me questions, but I pretended to be dumb founded.

"Do you have any idea if you have any other family?" The man asked.

"No." I whispered.

"Take a DNA test, Richard." The short guy said. They stuck a needle into me. It hurt but it was done after ten minutes.

"She has an uncle whom is still alive." Richard said. Wait, he didn't go to jail? I thought he was caught... No? Did he blame somebody else again for his murderous deeds?"

"No I don't." I said, speaking up.

"Yes you do. Call him." The guy was on the phone for awhile and then spoke to me.

"He'll be here in five. You'll be going home with him." No I wasn't... I couldn't. He'd kill me. Not that I had much to live for right now. He was all I had left and I wanted nothing to do with him.

Run. I thought. I got out of the chair they had set me in.

"What are you doing?" Richard asked. I ran to the door, but one of the men caught up to me and grabbed me. I took my fist back and punched him in the nose. His nose had blood coming out of it, but blood no longer phased me.

Then Richard came up and tried to help the man. I punched him in the gut but that didn't phase him much. I grabbed a coffee cup that was on their desk and threw it at him. It shattered around and he was bleeding now too. "Sorry not sorry." I whispered. The only was around was to go through the glass. I stepped in it, feeling my feet bleed. But I escaped. I ran into the lobby which anxious eyes watched me. I ran out the door and unto the street where a lady found me and took me to the adoption center. Where I spent a lot of days and nights huddled in a corner, praying for change.

I snapped back into reality. I started to shake and began to sweat. I was having a panic attack. I couldn't breathe. So I ran, like I did before. Past the lobby where Selena and Karlie's eyes anxiously watched me go. Then I ran into the arena, where I was surprised to have been found again. This time not by a nice lady trying to help me, but somebody I did neither want to see nor expected to see.

Dun dun dun! Thanks for waiting patiently for this update. It's hard trying to balance your updates when you're writing two books. AND TYSM FOR 4K READS! XOXO.
-Kaye

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