"Good morning." Karlie said, walking into Taylor's room and opening the curtains.
Taylor mumbled, "But its Saturday. Why so early?"
Karlie bit her lip.
"Karlie?" Taylor said, catching her action.
"You have to promise not to get mad at me. I mean, he has parental rights." Karlie said.
"No." Taylor gasped. "How did he even find us? More importantly, when is he coming?"
"Well, Gigi gave him my number and he texted me. She had.... has no idea, so don't get mad at her. But anyways, he contacted me and asked where you were. I replied, obviously, because he still has rights. He's actually here right now."
"Excuse me? You just let him in?" Taylor said, getting mad at Karlie.
"No, well, yes. Sorry. Just hurry up and get ready, I'm going to go get Brin ready."
Taylor got up and showered the quickest she ever had, and she didn't bother to dry her hair or put on make up.
She did get dressed in blue sweats with 1000$ shoes, though. Even though there was no way she was planning on going outside.
"The paparazzi, did they follow you?" Taylor yelled, walking out of her room.
"It's great to see you." He smiled.
"Really? Did they follow you?" Taylor said, irritated.
"No, I took the back road. They think I'm in the central part of town in my place."
"Good. Karlie? Are you ready yet?" Taylor yelled, blushing at her own appearance.
Yes, she had stalked him a lot. But no, she didn't realize he would look this good for a meet-up with his wife.
Yes, wife. Although Taylor prefers the word ex-boyfriend, they were married.
Correction: are married. But he has been in multiple relationships since though, believing she actually had died.
"So, you're not dead." He laughed.
She loved his laugh.
"No, no. I called you the night I left town. So, I heard you dated Selena for awhile?" Taylor said.
"Oh, yeah. Sorry about that, didn't mean to have the whole 'She's dead and he dates her bestfriend.' Kind of publicity, but I really did think you died, Tay. Most of us did. Even though you called me, so many reports said you died."
"Yeah, about that, I'm sorry." Taylor mumbled. "I could've been more clear on that."
"Yeah, I thought you meant as in a monthly trip or something, but not years." He said, sighing.
"Hi there!" Brin said, hopping down the stairs in a polka dot pink dress.
"Walk, don't jump. You can fall, Brin." Karlie laughed.
"Who are you?" Brin said, running over to Taylor and pointing at the man in her house.
"That's your dad, Brin." Karlie said quickly.
Taylor nodded and smiled.
"Okay, great, great. Down to business. I wanna play, and nobody else does. But I'm gonna repeat myself again, and everyone here is gonna want to play with me. Alright?" Brin said.
"Brin, why don't you play with Karlie for awhile?" He said.
"She's no fun. Her character always gets to be the model." Brim frowned.
Sometimes, to stop suspicion, Karlie did sneak out to a nearby house and continue with her career. Somebody had to pay the bills after Taylor ran out of money.
"I'll play then." He said, smiling and running off to grab a doll.
"Finally, somebody who's excited to play." Brim sighed in relief.
"Why, hello there." His Barbie said.
"Nice to meet you." Brin replied.
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Okay, I have a pretty good idea of who this is gonna be, but who do you guys want to be 'him'?
Sorry for not updating in awhile, I hope you guys are still active, and thanks for reading!
Any future chapter ideas are appreciated :
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Fanfic"Taylor Swift, the famous singer, has gone missing. Taylor was last seen being rushed into a hospital, and she hasn't been spotted leaving or entering any of her houses. Has she ran away from fame? Or has she died? We may never know." Taylor shut of...
