Piece by piece (taylor henderson fanfic)

Author note : don't say I never warned you about bad grammar and so forth lol :p possible swearing and whatever.

Ill try my best this is just for fun cause I got bored and couldn't stop singing taylor songs soooo yeah

Preface: "hi guys I'm Taylor and this is my friend Melissa, mels my best mate and recently moved down here after a long time of being away and not seeing each other so I'm forcing her to do this with me today! We're going to sing drunk by ed sheeran hope you like it" Taylor says as he starts recording us. He grabs his guitar and with a smile at me begins. I was staring at him and hasn't noticed and missed my intro but he covered up by playing the intro of the song longer it sounded okay still... Man I really need to stop staring at him like that... He's just a friend... My best friend... Nothing more ...

Chapter1: bags to the farm

"Mum are you serious? Why would you do that!? I'm not leaving!" I protest "mel I just thought you might enjoy spending time with your father for the next year I mean... You can't be a potato in Sydney all your life" mum says calmly sitting on the lounge next to me but I stand up... I felt the distasteful words about to spit off my tongue and part of me tried its best to hold them in my mouth - to not let them out but they refuse to stay hidden any longer within the jail of my gob! "You know mum... It's your fault I have to travel around 10 or more hours away to see my dad anyway! What a happy family we are... What are you sending nick over here now to take my role as your child only to swap next year again!? I see my brother 2 weeks every 4 months! Most 'families' live all in the same house... Under the same roof with love and compassion, they have little squabbles but at the end of the night they forgive each other and go on with life! They're normal! Maybe... Maybe it's just your sick of me as I so often hear you constantly tell me?!

" I didn't mean for all that to come out... It was a bit harsh but I was so hurt! Why did this have to happen ... I thought we loved each other! That's the first time I'd ever spoken like that to my mum ... I really think I should just continue my pain strategies and keep to myself ...

Ill be spending my 17th birthday travelling by myself to Geelong where my dad lives on his farm with my brother nick but I'm pretty sure nicks coming back here to visit mum after a week of my arrival.. It's not a very big farm all the neighbouring farms are bigger than dads, like our old friends the Henderson's I haven't seen them in three years although even before that it was just a quick hello goodbye no catch up. The traveling thing going back and forwards between mum and dad wasn't really that often with me I wasn't really trusted by myself I don't know why... Nick being 2 years older than me was trusted more, which means I've only really spoke to my dad over Skype which is also when I saw the Henderson family well... Cameron anyway (he must have been making a delivery to dad at the time I called dad because I remember dad saying he'd be back he was answering the door and it was Cameron Henderson who then popped his head in to say a quick "hello how are you, gosh you look different" and then disappear again). I had heard a few stories about the Henderson's every time nick came over to visit me and mum but really in all honesty since the day dad and mum separated I haven't really properly seen all the Hendersons' because I was made to go with her to here in Sydney while nick and dad stayed there on the farm in the country, it hurt me to leave because even though I was only 9 I was best friends with the Henderson kids but taylor was my best friend mum says she remembers always seeing us together, we were "joined at the hip " she'd always say, I remember dad always making little jokes with me saying "now my little mello don't grow up to fast ill have to get yours and Taylor's wedding planned" and I'd always say something like "yuck dad! I'm not gonna marry taylor !" And Taylor would scrunch his nose and stick out his tongue and say something like "yes you are" just to tease me then I'd slap him and we'd play fight but mum and dad always took our play fights too serious and break us apart.

You may wonder why I'm so reluctant to go back to a place that I talk about with such joy but I honestly can't explain it... You really have to dig my mind to understand. " look Melissa it's for a year everything's already set up and you have no choice you leave tomorrow so pack your bags and stuff because like it or not you and those bags are headed for the farm!" Mum said standing up and walking away in response to my harsh words, just leaving me standing in place awkwardly ...

Looks like I'm headed to Geelong !

A/n: so what do you think of the first little bit ? :) yes I know it's only an hour and a bit by plane btw just to clear that up.

Update very soon x pls comment or give me a star to show feedback because that makes me smile and um yep that's pretty much it for the moment byyyyeeeeaaaaa! Mwaaaa