Taylor Swift Wants Me?!

#9 - Welcome To New York

Note: I know I didn't write for so long, but I got school and found out I got loads of time to do other things, yet I couldn't write because:
1: I had a complete writing block, so there ends motivation to write as well XD
2: I have been listening to 1989 so many times, it's sick.

In the time I haven't been writing, Taylor Alison Swift followed me on Tumblr (that's in my newest story, short story to be honest.) AND I got tickets for #Amsterdam1989tour so I'M GOING TO SEE TAYLOR SWIFT LIVE.
And I'm going to write again now, I saw that not only this story of mine, but also my Demi Lovato fanfiction with Madison de LaGarza, both hit the 1k reads and I'm so happy! So you guys deserve updates... And I got on reader that always shows me she loves my stories, she even says things, like, I make her feel like how Taylor Swift would make her feel... And I'm so grateful for this girl that she made me take a decision of adding a new character... And that will give more options in the story because, the more persons, the more things can happen! So I can't tell or the new character will walk in in this chapter already, but if you as a not-knowing person who the new character will be can find out when the new character walks in, I'll dedicate a chapter to you! ENJOY MY 9TH CHAPTER! P.S. read the A/N at the end!

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Taylor POV

Two months later, Madi has become happier. She still misses her grandma, but since lots of good things happened recently, she just can't be not happy. The lawsuit was, like, 3 weeks ago and the judge decided that Madi couldn't go back to her dad since there was enough proof to find him guilty on abusing her too bad. By that decision came also the fact that I was allowed to adopt Madi in the first place. The judge thought, since I'm old enough and Madi seems to trust me enough, I should be the first option. Back then, I expected my parents to totally not agree with the adopting thing since I'm a young celeb who needs to have rid on her own life at the first place, but when I told I'd love to adopt Madi, they said I made the right choice. So since 3 weeks, Madi is my adopted daughter. Now she's even called Madi Swift. How good does that sound?

I've been on a short kinda-like vacation, because I couldn't just go on with the tour with all of that going on. I moved all canceled tour dates to other dates and everyone who already had their ticket, got a new one for free. In case they couldn't come, I had planned an extra event for them. But in a few days I had to do my show in New York City.

"Madi?" I ask. We are both on the couch in our PJ's under a blanked. Madi is cuddled up in my arms and we are watching Law & Order SVU together. One of my favorite series ever. Just like Grey's Anatomy. "Yes, mom?" aw, Madi already calls me mom. Isn't that adorable? "In a couple of days I got my next show in New York City, so we gotta go to the arena and you have to go with me. Well, if you really don't want to you don't have to, but you know... I'd prefer to have you with me." I whisper while I move her hair behind her ear. She looks up at me and smiles. "I'd never wanna be anywhere else when I can be with you, mom!" and she hugs me. I laugh. "Thanks, darling. This show is going to be so fun!" I tell her. "Did you plan anything special for the show?" Madi asks. I smirk. "I really did, yes. And you will probably notice it right away. Anyway, I gotta do rehearsals in two days. The arena is free before my own show so we will be there all day. If you don't want to be there the entire day, I can ask my mom or dad to stay with you?" Madi gives me a serious look. "What?!" I ask. "MOM! I JUST TOLD YOU I'D NEVER BE ANYWHERE ELSE IF I CAN BE WITH YOU!" Madi screams. We both start laughing. Madi has been changing a lot since I officially adopted her. She has told me all her problems and allowed me to help her. She has been eating normal and every time she ran up to me crying to vent over her ruined self image, I could make her feel better. She didn't hate herself that much anymore, she didn't hurt herself and she knew she could tell me everything.