Taylor's POV
As my 1989 tour officially ended, I headed backstage to my dressing room and got a text message from my mom.
"Avia got sick this morning, so we brought her to the doctors. Here's a picture of her." She says with a picture attached and I smile.
She looks so much like me, just with brighter blue eyes and lighter hair. She is such a bubbly girl, the pictures my mom and dad send me are always of her so happy and smiling.
"Awe, my poor baby! I hope she gets better soon." I text her back. I haven't told my mom, dad, or brother that I was going back home soon, because I don't wanna stress them all or worry them. Avia should be fine when I come, right?
I then finished with Loft 89 and changed into comfy clothes as it was time to board the plane back to Nashville. I had this scared feeling inside of me, I haven't seen Avia in person since she was 1 years old.
I really wanted to be there for my own daughter, but I also don't want her in the spotlight and around paparazzi. She's the most precious thing on this planet to me, I'm going to keep her safe as much as I can, no matter what I have to risk.
-
HEY GUYS
This is a short first chapter, but i'll definitely have a longer one next chapter!
What do you guys think?
YOU ARE READING
How Could You Not Tell Me?
FanfictionAvia... the youngest daughter of Scott and Andrea Swift. She didn't grow up in the spotlight of her older sister Taylor, of course. The family couldn't risk it. But there's a secret in the Swift family that Avia doesn't know about.
