RED - Bad Blood

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*Long chapter ahead. Mature content. Read at your own risk.*

Prologue

Did you have to do this to me? I cried. Glass lay shattered all around but I still stood on my feet ignoring the agony. I thought that he could be trusted but I guess I was wrong. He snapped me into two. He broke my heart. But that's why I'm here. Stronger then ever. He thought me a lesson and for that I'm thankful. It still saddens me to think about the good times we had, you and I. But now we both have bad blood, right? I'm no good girl. I'm a bad girl whose come to take revenge on the bad boy. 

Present

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Present

The day of my concert, Red was finally here. Sparks of excitement rushed through me and I was shivering all over despite the heat. That darn boy will see me standing up here victorious. I'm gonna rub it in his face like he did to me. Salt in his wound now huh? Whoa! Taylor, you're doing this for your fans. They're your everything. They put you here.

Paul came up to me and interrupted my train of thoughts. "You ready girl?" My most loyal guitarist and vocalist, Paul Sidoti flashed me a grin.

"Is it wrong to say maybe not?" I replied gripping my mic tightly. 

"No but your fans are waiting for you. They love you and beside The Starlights are all in line." He cocked a brow toward my backup singers and dancers. Clare, Kamilah, Melanie and Eliotte were wiggling their hands and shaking their bodies, practicing different vocal chords. The heat was definitely here. It's RED anyway. I stepped up onto this metal box that rose like an elevator and already the cheers of my fans grew louder by the second. I put on my most genuine smile feeling overjoyed at their enthusiasm. The music blasted and the first song, one of the all time favourites 22 played. 

"I don't know about you! But I'm feeling 22!" I sang and danced, shaking my hips to the right, taking two steps left, throwing my head back and signaled 22 with my fingers. The Starlights surrounded me in a circle and I slowly pointed out a finger starting from Kamilah, turning with my body bent to the back all the way around as they fell with every point. Out of the corner of my eyes, I glimpsed Matt banging the drums hard and with passion burning. "You look like bad news, I gotta have you, I gotta have you!" I threw my head back once again and after the last lyric, raised my hands in the air. "You loved it?" I yelled. The crowd went crazy. Then I quickly went backstage, dressed into my next outfit and then I grabbed my base guitar. "So this next song is kinda' related to my earlier relationship. There was a lot of hurt and harsh words but this is based on memories. So hope you enjoy it." I breathed in deep and strummed the first chord. "Loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street."

"That's our girl!" Dad yelled from the corner. We were backstage for meet and greets.
"Dad! People might hear you. Shhhh."
"So? Aren't you famous already? This ain't making you more famous." I blushed. One girl who had medium length black hair, wearing my custom tour shirt squealed when it was her turn. She squeezed the life out of me with a hug. Of course I showed none of my uncomfortable feelings. Shouldn't she be happy?
"Oh my gawd!!! I love your voice. You look gorgeous. You're all red today. What am I talking about? It is the RED tour. And your songs-"
"Hold on there missy." I raised a hand. "Are you hyper ventilating?"
"No, I talk too much. Well yes because I'm worried of hyper ventilating." I laughed.
"You're freaking adorbs ya know?" Her cheeks turned red visibly and I burst out laughing again. "Tell you what. This picture we're gonna take? It's gonna be made into a poster and I'm gonna make sure it's sold worldwide. Sound good?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" She jumped. After this meet and greet, I autographed the picture and I froze. His unnerving face stared at me, his eyes practically black pits.
"What are you doing here?" Dad noticed him and stood behind me. He looked at dad.
"Her bodyguard?" He smirked. "Thought she was stronger. Looks like she's more broken now." I pursed my lips.
"What do you want?"
"You. Again." He replied casually. My jaw dropped open.
"I'm not into you anymore. Not even a single guy."
He fished out something from inside his coat. My heart thumped wild and the crowd gasped when he took out what looked like a weapon.

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He struggled from the handcuffs. He had held me at gunpoint but Mel and Kamilah took a guitar and hit him on the head. Meanwhile dad had contacted the police. "I'll get you!" He screamed.
"I'm not afraid." And for one second, I recognized the slightest hint of surprise.

Epilogue

We were one mass of hot bodies sliding up and down the wall, devouring each other in kisses. "You did a great job back there bad boy. Scared them all." I said gasping for breath. He kissed my neck.
"Well Red, we do have bad blood right?"
I smirked and planted another kiss on his lips.
"So you forgive me?" He asked.
"Yes. YES I DO."

What up readers!!!! You get that it's related to Red and Bad Blood somehow although the two were in different albums. I put them together cause' they sounded good. And this chapter is dedicated to sk_wtv_life a.k.a. my BFF. And just a joke.....have you ever thought really stupid things while dressing up? Well I saw this video by IISuperwomanII and I think it's sooooo relatable. I mean like where do all those stuff like, "I look fat." "I don't like this shirt." "Should I curl my hair or tie it?" Well this is actually a sneak peak of the next chapter -Struggles In Girl Life (Expectations vs Reality) by T. Swift. HAHAHAHA LOL. Don't ask why but it's way different than any book. Mostly this kind of stuff are in videos on youtube but well here it is.

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Signing off,
《ESSA》♡

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