I whisper, scared, as I am pinned up to the wall of the living room, ''Please don't hurt me...''
''Keep Taylor Away from Harry, he's mine! And if you tell anyone about me being here, you're dead!'' The middle - aged woman yelled
''Aaah!'' I yell waking up from once more, another nightmare, with tears streaming down my face, I should just stay awake, who was that lady, she looked strangely familiar. Like somebody I know.
Then it clicked, Charlie, Taylor's sister, it was her, she always looked at Harry and Taylor the same way every day we see them, as if she was jealous of them, then she would always look at me sarcastically, I never knew if it was nicely or as if she was about to cackle like a witch. She was always that scared feeling inside of me. Mom was still not there, I was sort of hoping Charlotte hadn't taken her...
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Wait, who? (A Taylor Swift Adoption.)
AdventureEmily, a friendly 6 year old speaks a lot of English and German. She is actually from Stuttgart in Germany. However her parents couldn't afford to keep her. Therefore they put her up for care. Then she was moved to America. But she prefers to remain...
