*[Edited]*
Prologue
/Taylor/
My hands shook as I held my phone in my hands.
Just an hour ago, I posted the last thing I would ever post on any social media sites.
My phone was buzzing every so often.
A notification on Instagram.
I was already in the making of deleting my twitter account.
Then next, my Instagram account.
I had to disappear.
For a long time.
It was a very unme-like move, I know.
I've always told myself that it wouldn't get to me. No, it never did.
I thought I changed.
But then, something inside of me... Didn't listen.
It got out of hand.
For my horrible actions, I decided to leave.
My phone buzzed.
Twitter account, deleted.
Instagram account, deleted
You can still fix this, Taylor, I told myself, you can still stay.
No, I must go.
The fans who had supported me since I ever started on my journey. The journey to my dream.
I was like a mother to them.
They gave me more happiness then I ever could have deserved.
But I was doing this for them to.
Because by all means, they have to follow the path to their hearts.
They're relied on me too much.
I know, I know. This isn't like me. This isn't like the cheerful, happy, Taylor Alison Swift you've seen.
But it's too late.
I chose the Rose Garden over Madison Square.
Not literally, but...
It was time, for all of them... To understand my wishes.
My hands balled into fists, and I felt a single tear fall down my eye.
I heard a knock on my door as she came in.
"Taylor," she said sweetly. "It's time. Have you deleted...?"
I wiped my face and faced the 10-year old girl.
"Y-yes I h-have" I answered, my voice still shaking. "Can you please give me a moment to clean up?"
"Sure, but don't take to long. We're one a schedule, here," she muttered, closing the door.
I made a grab for my phone and hastily dialed Abigail's number.
She picked up on the second ring.
"Taylor?" she asked, "Are you okay?"
"Abigail" I said "you know what to do? Right?"
She hesitated on the other side of the line. "....Of course. But, are you sure about this?"
I swallowed back the urge to cry. "Please, Abigail. Take care of them for me..."
Silence.
"Abigail?" I whispered into the phone.
"Understood." She stated firmly.
"Thank you so much..."
"Stay safe."
"You too..."
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The Lucky One (a Taylor Swift fanfic)
FanfictionWhat would you think would happen if one day, Taylor Swift, just disappeared? After deleting all her social media, and leaving just one simple post for her fans on instagram, just simply hours before her disappearance. Nobody knows where he went, no...