September 20, 2014.
Los Angeles, California
1989 secret sessions
(Elizabeth's perspective)
The front door gets crashed down and I see my father in the door way. I look into his eyes and they are burning red. He steps into the house and his feet stomp on the ground with each step.
I run into my room and lock the door. I hear my dad pound on the door to my room.
"Elizabeth open the door!" my dad yelled.
I hide underneath my bed.
"Open the door right now or I will come in myself!!" My dad yelled.
I don't answer.
My door comes crashing open and my dad barges into my room.
"Where oh where is little miss sweet pea." my dad said in a sweet tone trying to find me.
I see his feet walking around in my room from under my bed.
He stopped right in front of my face and his front feet turned to face me.
I see his hand reach down to grab the blanket hiding me from him and slowly started to raise the beadsheet.
"There you are." My Father said.
I wake up screaming my heart pounding out of my chest. "Elizabeth?!" Taylor shouts waking up and looking at me. I try to control my breathing. "Shhh shhhhh. Its okay." Taylor said trying to calm me down.
Once I am calmed down, Taylor asks "Are you okay?". "Yeah." I said. I know she knows I am lying. "Do you want to talk about it?" Taylor asked. "No." I said. Taylor just looks at me for a minute then gets up, "Okay I will be down stairs making breakfast." She said and went down stairs.
(Taylor's perspective)
I wait for my mom to arrive to help me with the secret sessions today. Elizabeth is meeting my mom today. I am kinda nervous of what my mom thinks of Elizabeth. Yeah I talk to my mom about Elizabeth on the phone but I wonder she will think when she meets her in person.
'Two inmates in county jail except two weeks ago and the jail security finally fingered out who-" I turned off the tv because all of the crime and violence everywhere is giving me a headache.
I went back to baking cookies for the secret sessions today. For the past month I invited 89 fans to each of my houses so they can listen to it early. In Nashville, Rhode Island, New York and in London. I am in my LA home playing for the fans over here. They have no idea what's happening.
I'm so excited!
The oven beeps and I grab a oven mitt and put it on, I open the oven to take out the cookies already in and place it on the counter.
The door bell rings and I run to answer it. I open the door and I see my mom standing in the door way. "Mom!" I yell in surprise and excitement. "Hi sweetie." my mom said and hugged me. "Come in." I said letting her in.
My mom walked into the house and I close the door behind her. "Where is Elizabeth?" my mom asks. "She is in her room." I said. "Elizabeth! My mom is here!" I yell. "Coming!" I hear Elizabeth yell from upstairs.
Elizabeth comes down stairs and walks up to us. "Elizabeth this is my mom Andrea. Mom this is Elizabeth." I said. "Hi it's nice to finally meet you. Taylor doesn't stop talking about you." My mom said. "Hi." Elizabith said.
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