Adopted by Taylor Swift (Book 1)

✅ Chapter 56. October 28, 2014 The Talk

October 28, 2014

The Talk

(Elizabeth's perspective)

I wake up to loud car horns in the streets below. I look out the window and the sun is peaking just above the skyscrapers. My stomach growls really loud. I wonder if Taylor is up? I get out of bed and I walk into the kitchen. I look around for her but I don't see her maybe she is still sleeping.

What do we have to eat? I start looking threw the kitchen and I find cereal. I get a bowl, milk and I pour the cereal into the bowl. I pour the milk in and I hear a small meow. I look down and I Olivia starring at me. "Good morning Olivia." I said and she meowed.

Taylor walked into the kitchen, "Good morning." she yawned. "Morning." I said sitting down at the table and taking a bit of cereal.

"We have to fly back to LA today to go to another interview." Taylor said.

I go back into my room and get dressed. Once I am dressed I go back down stairs to see Taylor trying to put Olivia and Meredith in there cad crates. "It's time to go in your cat carrier Olivia." Taylor said. Taylor picked Olivia up and put her in the car crate and closed the little door. Taylor turned around and looked at Meredith. Meredith gave Taylor a glare knowing that she is going to go into the cat crate.

"Okay Meredith it's time to go into your  crate now. It's only for a little while when we are on the plane." Taylor said to the cat as Meredith glares at her and growls.

"Don't be like that Olivia did perfectly fine going into her crate with out any problems." Taylor said as she got closer to the Meredith. Taylor bends down fast trying to catch the cat but Meredith is to fast for her and darts under her feet. "Ugh not again Mer!" Taylor groans in frustration and runs after the cat.

Meredith is too fast for Taylor and I try to catch her Meredith growls at me her squirming in my hands. She gets out of my grip and runs away, "Really Meredith." I said and ran after the cat. Meredith runs underneath the table and it looking at us with wide eyes.

"Gotcha." I said picking Meredith up as the cat goes limp in her grasp as if giving up the fight. Taylor opens the cat crate for me and I put Olivia carefully in and close the little gate. "Let me call Dave and tell him that we are ready to be dropped off at the airport." Taylor said taking out her phone. A few minutes later a car pulls up to the house.

"Ready to go?" Taylor asked. "Yes I have everything." I said. We walk out of our apartment and paparazzi was outside waiting for us. As soon as they saw us they started yelling at us, "Taylor! Taylor! Elizabeth! Taylor!!" the paps yell. We quickly get in the car and drive off.

We pull up to the air port and get out. We start walking to our plane and quickly get in. "Hello Taylor Hi Elizabith ready to fly?" a man asked. "Yes, Elizabeth this is Nick and Robert our pilots." Taylor said. "Hello." I said. "Hello." They said.

The plane goes up into the air two hours later we land safely. We start to walk into the airport as fast as we can and see the door exit. "How many of them are out there? Can you see?" I ask Dave. "Um maybe about a dozen. We have a driver waiting so we just have to squeeze threw." Dave said. The paparazzi see us and they start to take pictures. We get closer and more flashes go off and I look down so I don't get blinded by them, "Taylor! Taylor! Elizabith! Taylor!" the paparazzi yell. "Get back! Make some room!" Dave yelled at the paps but they don't move. "Get back! Make some room guys so no one trips." Dave yelled again.

We pull up to the talk studios and a women asks up to us, "Hello Taylor Hello Elizabeth. My name is and I'll show you to your waiting rooms. We are so excited that you came." the women said. "We are excited to be here." Taylor said. "Right this way." the women said and we followed her down a haul way and to a door. "This is your room. Please tell us if you need anything." the women said. "We will thank you." Taylor said and the women walked away. We sat down on the couch in our waiting room as a TV is on playing the crowd dancing awaiting.