Taylor Swift Wants Me?!

#5 - Tied Together With A Smile

Taylor's POV

Madi was crying the whole way to my apartment. Her grandma was taken to some place where they keep dead body's until the funeral of that person has been. Nobody had even asked Madi or we need to call her dad, because knowing by what Madi told me, we all know it's too dangerous to get her back to her dad. And if we called her dad, there would be a chance her dad came to get her and he would obviously only abuse her more and more. I promised Madi she'd stay with me as long as needed.

Now I give her a pyjama of mine. Remember that squirrel pyjama I was wearing in the music video of We Are Never Ever Getting Back Together? Well, I have that pyjama just at home and I use it.

"O my God, isn't that the pyjama you wore in your music video of We Are Never Ever Getting Back Together?" Madi asks. It's the first thing she says since the car ride. I nod. "And you may wear it. I know it's late but I think we should first eat something..." I say. Madi looks up at me. "I'm not really hungry, actually." she says. "Well, then... you come with me to the 'living room' and you are going to cuddle with Meredith while I eat something." I say. After a show I always got really hungry. I mean, all that singing and dancing in those hot spotlights and that has to happen in like 2 hours and with all those people in the arena! It takes SO MUCH energy to do that so long. So no matter which time I reach the place where I stay, I always need to take some food. Only drinking some water doesn't help even a little. That is what I tried the first days when I toured for the very first time. I always thought if I was late back home I could have enough on drinking some glasses of water but since I'm really busy from morning til eve and I also could skip lunch because of stress, I fainted a few times and since then my mom learned me to put in my schedule that I always have to eat something after a show. My parents care about me a lot. And I actually hope I can do the same for Madi, one day... I know if my parents and I are going to start a trial, it will become a rough time for Madi... but I will be there for her because whatever anyone might say, I'm not going to give her back to her abusive dad nor I would send her to an orphanage.

While Madi is putting on the squirrel pyjama, am I putting on my own pyjama. It's a red one. I love it.

"Madi, are you ready to come with me?" I ask. Madi comes out of the bathroom and she looks so adorable with that pyjama! "You look so sweet! What would you think if I would sign it and you may keep it as yours, no matter what is going to happen soon?" I ask Madi. "Would you really do that?" she asks. I nod. She smiles and together we walk to the 'living room' of the apartment. Meredith is already laying on the couch. "Go sit on the couch and cuddle Meredith. I bet she will love it." I say. Madi walks quiet to the couch and starts cuddling with Meredith. She actually looks so broken, even now she is with me. Okay, obviously that was kinda selfish but it's also true... I mean, you didn't see her during the concert. She was so happy to be at my concert. And now she is nearer to me than ever before and she is such a broken girl. She doesn't even look 13 now...  With that in my mind, I walk to the kitchen to make some food for myself. I'm starving.

Madi POV

Taylor just gave me her squirrel pyjama, you know, that one she was wearing in her music video of We Are Never Ever Getting Back Together. And like she couldn't be nicer than taking me with her and letting me wear that pyjama, she asked me or I'd like it if she signed the pyjama and I may keep it as mine! I'm not able to act very happy because of what happened with my grandmother, but inside my fangirl is jumping, ready to jump out of my skin. I mean, I've been a Swiftie for already so long and now the first time that I meet her, she also takes me in her apartment! And right now, Taylor is in the kitchen making some food for herself and I'm cuddling with Meredith, the luckiest kitten in the entire world, on the couch in Taylor Swift's apartment. Does that sound like it would happen everyday? To me it doesn't. This is like a dream. And a nightmare. How do you call something that is like a dream and a nightmare in one? Just a bad dream? Or a beautiful nightmare? "Miauw" yep, that is Meredith. She feels so soft and she is so adorable! I remember myself photo shopping as Meredith with Taylor on the coach. I really did that. And I put that on my Swiftie Twitter. Would you call me crazy? Every Swiftie can relate to it!