WARNING: slightly graphic scene. I tried to make it a less as possible. Since the point of this story is not smut at all, and I'm not good at writing it too. But, however, I needed to put a mini thing in here.
Previously on WAGR
My harsh aunt will be here tomorrow. She's my technical guardian since my mom killed my dad and then killed herself.
"I just felt some weird connection with you."
"Your Taylor swift? As in Taylor swift?"
"No I'm not a fan, can I talk to you in the hall?"
"Your camila's Birth Mother."-
TAYLOR'S POV"What?" I look at her, in denial. "That - that's - thats not possible."
Becky sighs and hands me a birth certificate.
It read:
This is to clarify that: Camila Sydney Swift Weighing 9 lbs was born on 14th day of June to Taylor Swift And August Quinn In the year 2000.
Oh my god. She is my daughter..all
This time."This isn't real.." I shook my head, "it can't be, can it?"
"Taylor stop being in denial, it's real." Becky sighed.
- FlashBack -
"Uncle August!" 10 Year old Taylor ran up to him and hugged him. He was practically an uncle to the swift family; very close family friend at the time.
"Taylor!" He picked her up and spun her around.
"Where's mother?" Taylor asked him, realizing mama swift wasn't around.
"She went to her class sweetie," he explained. "Hey wanna do something fun?"
Taylor excitedly nodded, "Yeah! What Is It?"
"I can show you better then I could tell you." August smirked and started undressing her, and well, you know what happens next.
Taylor ends up being pregnant. She doesn't wanna kill it.
Since Taylor was a minor, and he wasn't, he got rights to the child.
He married a woman, but, unfortunately, she was crazy and killed him.
Taylor hasn't spoke to him since the court day. February 10th 2000.
-FlashBack Over-
"So, even if I am Camila's Birth mother, why are you telling me now?"
"You know Camila's parents are dead..March 1st I lose my rights to her..then she goes into the foster system. I just thought maybe now that your older..."
"I could re-gain my rights? She could be my child again?"
"Exactly. You have a month to decide."
"Okay," I bite my lip, "do we tell
Camila about this?""..no."
CAMILA'S POV
"Do we tell Camila about this?" I hear Taylor's voice.
"No." Becky replies.
Yes I'm eavesdropping. What aren't they telling me? Seriously! I hate when people keep stuff from me.
"Hey Camz," Taylor walks up to me.
"H-hey!" I kinda Fakely Smile.
"What's up?"
"I heard some of your convo out there, what are you keeping from me?"
"Nothing important." Taylor replies, a bit too quickly.
"Taylor. If your keeping it from me it is."
"I'll tell you later okay?"
I sigh, but nod. It wasn't worth it to fight with her. "Okay."
Taylor slightly smiles. "So we should finish that movie we were watching last night?"
"We should." I smile back and we start where we left off.
A/N
Hey guyss!!! Hope you liked this chapter, it revealed a lot in the story. Sorry I didn't update yesterday I went over to my dads' house, and i actually can be busy and have a life when I'm with my dad so😂 I only see him one (technically two I spend the night) night a week so I spend it with them and not with my phone. I hope you enjoyed it, and we're almost at 100 reads!! Thank you so much woahhhhhh! Ilysm, see you guys next chapter!💗
-Cassidy
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