Taylor's P.O.V
"Mum?" Charity opened my door and I could see her small figure in the dim light. She walked over to my bed, and crawled in with me, putting her hands on my big baby bump. I was eight and a half months along, and the girls couldn't await the arrival of little Rosalie.
"Hi baby." I kissed the top of Charity's head and everything was quiet. I guess Audrey and Aubrey were still asleep. It was seven o'clock, but they were three and four. "Have you checked on your sister's this morning?" She was a great big sister, and before she did anythng she had to check on her little sisters.
"Yeah. They were asleep. Whenever aunt Abigal puts them to sleep they always sleep longer. Do you think she poisions them?" I looked at her an she had a completley straight face. She really thought Abigal would do that? She was seven, and I thought she would've know better.
"No Char. Really? You really think she would poision them?" She had a guilty look on her face.
"No." She looked emmbarassed. I patted her back and she closed her eyes. I closed mine too, but only for a second before peircing screams came from Aubrey's room.
"Hey baby. Get up. Miss Priss is up." She jumped out of bed and walked around to my side to try and help me up the bed. I got out of the bed and headed down the upstairs hallway where all the bedrooms but Abigal's were.
"Prissy!" Charity ran in front of me and went up to Audrey's crib. She stopped crying and Aubrey popped up from under covers. "Bri!"
"Mummy!" Aubrey jumped out of her bed and hugged my legs. I couldn't see her very well with my baby bump and all, but I still felt her. I loved all my girls, and the magazines said my girls were too much for me to handle at the age of twenty-one, but I didn't care. Charity, Aubrey and Audrey's dad wasn't ready to be a father, but Rosalie's dad didn't know if he was or not. I'm giving him time to think. He has half a month to finish thinking.
"Mummy!" Audrey screamed from her crib. I picked her up out of her crib and put her on my hip once Aubrey let go of my leg. Audrey didn't weigh anything. She weighed like fourty pounds.
"TAYLOR!" Abigal yellled from downstairs. She lived in the whole downstairs apartment of our big house.
"Up here." I yelled walking out of Aubrery and Audrey's room. I went down the stair and went into the kitchen. I set Aubrey on the counter while the other girls sat down at the bar. Abigal came in and sat with them while I got out five bowls for cereal. I filled them with cherrios and milk. I handed them out, then set Aubrey at the bar with the other girls. We ate in silence until the doorbell rang.
"I can get it Taylor." Abigal said getting up and puttin gher bowl in the sink.
"Thanks." I smiled at her, then turned to Audrey. "Did you sleep good baby?" She nodded with a mouth full of cheerios. I stood up and put my bowl in the sink. I walked into the hallway to the front door.
"Taylor, it's for you." Abigal yelled down the hallway. She stepped out of the way and there stood Rosalie's dad, Taylor.
A/N: Hey guys! Me and MissySnickers2000 (Go fan) are writing this fan fiction story for you guys. We are both Taylor Swift lovers and we thought this story would be a good idea. So, will you guys please comment, vote or fan? Okay, questions! Who do you think Audrey, Aubrey and Charity's dad are? What do you think Taylor will say?
