A Little Too Late (Third book to Adopted by Taylor Swift)

Chapter 73

1 year later

Audrey's POV

It's been a year since my mom released Mean and since she's put out another single, debuting her new album 1989. I've never seen her so happy in my whole life and to think it was all because Mason got bullied at school.

I was bullied for three years and I was a bullier for a while; I still don't regret punching those bitches. Moving back to my point, my mom still hasn't written a song about me but I'm not holding a grudge or anything. Well, no I am. She says she wrote one about me in this album but I still haven't heard it. All I know that it's called Press Delete but she hasn't given me anything else.

She has been on a mini comeback tour the last couple months so Mason and I have been living with our dad. He moved back into the house but is living in the basement. My parents say that it's only for the purpose that he needs to take care of us while my moms gone but we all know they're having sex when Mason and I are "asleep".

I'm an aunt to the newest addition of our family, McKenna Rose. She's a beautiful baby girl and I still can't believe her year old birthday is coming up.

Mason has a new boyfriend that's a year older than him but he still hasn't introduced the boy to our father. I think he's scared... I'm a senior this year and I'm committed to Florida University in the fall for marine biology; so far that's what I want to go into.

Blake and I have been dating for little over a year now and he's going to the Nashville community college for a couple years before he wants to commit to a Uni.

Tonight was prom night and my mom came home for a couple days to be here for pictures. Masons going with the boy Derek and I'm really ready to see my dad's reaction when he opens the door to a guy and not a girl. He has to assume though since Mason is out to the whole world now.

I opted out of my makeup for a moment when Blake made his way to my room and I found myself on top of him in a make out session. I mean how hard is it to resist a pretty boy in a perfect tux. Pretty damn hard if you ask me.

"I have to get in my dress" I push off his chest smiling

"Just a little bit longer" he pulls me back, giving me another kiss

"I still have to do my makeup"

"You're perfect already" he let's go of my back and I lean back up, poking at his stomach.

"Shut up"

"I wish you knew how to take a compliment" he smiles

"I wish you weren't so cheesy" I laugh, "I like the red bow tie"

"I like your red dress"

"It's not even on"

"That's my point" he chuckles pulling me back on his chest, "you know what they say about prom night"

"I'm not loosing my virginity in a hotel" I fight him to push myself back, attempting to get off him.

"Are you ready?!" my door swings open and my mom comes in, quickly covering her eyes, "oh my god. Sorry"

"No, mom we weren't"

"Oh thank god." She smiles, backing out of the room and closing the door.

"When did she get so cool?" Blake laughs and I shrugs, getting off him and walking to my closet. My dress is red strapless with a sparkly chest area, I didn't have much of a choice since my moms designer made it for me. So yes, I'm going to be that bitch that has a custom made dress at prom. It's not like I wanted the attention.