Stay One Shots - Taylor Swift

Sketchy Scenes and Tattooed Fiends

I got a request for the snake tattoo boy, I love this one but it's definitely more Alyssa centric again.

Taylor in full mom mode. Read at your own risk.

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At sixteen years old, the eldest child of the family was quite the menace. Teenage hormones mixed with testing boundaries and growing pains put her parents through the ringer often enough.

One of Alyssa's favourite things was going to parties with the girls from her dance and piano classes. Taylor had taught her piano from a young age, and eventually they invested in more advanced lessons because Alyssa was really good at it.

They were all home educated still, so school friends weren't really an option.

It was a Friday night, she told Grace and Taylor she was going to her friend Sarah's house and in all reality she was but it wasn't for a movie night.

Grace and Taylor weren't idiots, they knew it was a party and had asked her if she was going to drink to be careful, don't overdo it, call for a ride, the usual.

They trusted Alyssa because as terrible as she was attitude wise, she did have a fairly good head on her shoulders and locking her up in the house would only drive her to be worse. It was a learning curve for them all, but she had her license and earned a little more freedom.

Alyssa was standing in Sarah's living room, contemplating whether or not she wanted a drink. Grace was planning an early adventure for the kids the next day, so she decided against it.

The real fun of the party started happening when some of the college boys showed up, brought the keg, turned the music up. Alyssa had her eye on a few of them when one approached her, offering her a drink.

"I'm good," Alyssa said, "I have to drive home."

He had a buzz cut, only showing off some of his black hair in a fuzz. A large tattoo lined his neck, a snake going around and down his back, visible through the tight tank top he was wearing.

"Oh come on, baby," he said, taking a sip of his beer from a plastic cup.

"No, I'm really good, thanks though."

He sighed and lifted up his shirt to scratch his abdomen, displaying quite the toned stomach to Alyssa.

"You wanna get out of here?" She asked, "I know a place."

"Place for what?" He smiled lazily, Alyssa was too naive to realize this guy probably wasn't good news.

"You and me."

"Oh yeah?"

"If you're up for it."

It wasn't long before Alyssa was pulling into the driveway, telling him where her window was and how to get into it. She had snuck in and out more than a couple times and knew exactly how to do it.

She walked inside and waved to her parents on the couch, Grace was half asleep scrolling through her phone and Taylor was on her laptop doing some work.

It was only ten, so it wasn't exactly super late and they planned on waiting up for Alyssa anyways.

"Hey," Grace said, "You're home earlier than we thought. Everything alright?"

"Everything's fine, the party was totally lame."

"Oh," Grace nodded, "Did you drink anything?"

Alyssa shook her head, "No, I wanted to be able to get up for the trip tomorrow so I had soda instead."