TAYLOR'S POV
"I demand to see my daughter!" I scream at the receptionist.
She sighs, and looks at me weakly, "Name?"
"Do you even know who I am?!" I snap. I'm never like this, why am I like this. I'm always the good guy, or girl, whatever! I'm always nice to everyone and open minded about everything, why can't I be like that now? I just wanna see my daughter. Let me explain.
// Flashback: 5 Hours Ago //
It's been 20 minutes and Camila still wasn't back. She said 10 minutes, no problem, and the plane already started boarding.
Plus, 20+ Minutes Just to Long To just get a snack at the vending machine.
Maybe she got lost or something. Ran into someone? Being the person I am, I was expecting the best, thinking she just lost track of time, but I realized that was just my hope. I didn't have a choice. Should I think my daughter, who just became legally mine again today, got killed? No. You don't.
I got there quickly and saw her unconscious on the floor in front of the vending machine as some trash lying around.
And a boy. In that moment, I thought he killed her.
"YOU SIR! you killed my daughter!"
I screamed at him, gaining stares from people at the airport because Taylor Swift Is Yelling At a Mysterious Man who is being accused of murder. That isn't something those people would see everyday."What? No I didn't! Actually I'm one of Mila's Best Friends! I would never lay a finger on her I swear!" He defended, and I believed him.
"You swear?" I ask him.
"On my life."
"Do you know what happened?"
"no..we were just, uh, talking, and she fainted." He explained and I nodded.
"Call 911! Maybe she can be saved..."
"Okay!" He said and started dialing.
"What's your name kind sir?" I ask him.
"Joshua. Many call me josh."
// flashback over //
"I'm so sorry, I'm just on edge you know," I say truthfully and take a deep breath, "my Names Taylor, Taylor Swift. her Name Is Camila Swift, well it might still be under Quinn Still, it just got changed hours ago.."
She nods, and types some stuff into her computer.
"Ah, yes. Camila Got Her File, the last diagnosis update was she is alive and will wake up within 42 hours."
"Thank god!"
"Since your her mother, I think you should read though her file.."
"Why?"
"There's some info in here, that basically confirms why she blacked out.""What?" I ask confused, and she says she'll print me a copy.
I am. So. Confused.
What does she mean? What part of Camila's Past Don't I Know? Could it be, really why she went Out?
CAMILA'S POV
Unconscious. It's a thing I have been many times.
Blackouts; One of the many Cons of Having a eating disorder. You can get weak and pass our occasionally.
That wasn't the case, this time though.
My ex- boyfriend was. Yes, you heard me. Remember when I said all that time ago, "I Still have a lot of explaining to do though. First off, my ex boyfriend. I'll get to that soon enough."
Well, now we're there.
His name was Joshua. Although, 99% of the people who knew him called him Josh. I was a rebel, though, and called him Joshua.
Anyways, Joshua went to my school. Hottest guy in school, the school womanizer and schools' quarterback. He had everything he wanted at his fingertips.
I was dumb and I believed that he liked me. Me, loser. Me, worthless. Me, nothing.
Long story short, i was just a victim in a truth or dare game.
There was a big party, everyone in the school was invited, including me. I didn't go.
They had a huge truth or dare game. I heard there was 20 people playing. Although, I wasn't there, it could be more. It could be less.
He tried to be tough, and picked dare. He had to Date the Biggest Outcast And loser there is At the school for a year and then break her heart and tell her everything.
And I? To him, I guess I was "the biggest loser and outcast." so I was his little Place holder in his bored game.
That year was the most beautiful year of my life. I would've swore I would marry him someday - again, quoting my mother, again, don't care. But it was all a lie, just a stupid little game.
I still remember the day.
After he explained it, I told him he should be ashamed. He told me to forgot his name and that I would take 'this' to my grave.
Creepy much? Also very deep. I haven't gotten it out of my head.
And before you ask, I'm over him. Obviously, he isn't though. Let me just say this isn't his first attempt to kidnap me.
Anyways, back to unconscious.
It's like you hear everything, see everything, smell everything but can't react, move or talk.
Sometimes, you can even get up in your mind and try but it never works. They can't see you.
Your stuck. Stuck in a dream land.
TAYLOR'S POV
I - finally - get her files.
I don't know why they are giving me them, or why they expressed so clearly that theirs something on here I just need to know.
I read though it,it's just is stuff I don't need to know or stuff I already do.
I turn the page and my month drops at what I see.
Camila's diagnosed with anorexia.
A/N
Good afternoon everyone!! Were you expecting that at the end there?😏 whatcha think of Joshua? Jk, unless you like the evil ones, you probably hate him. I don't have much to say..uh..are we out of the woods yet? Cause I'm in the woods and I'm trying to get out!! I make horrible jokes..and I actually stole that from a YouTube video I was watching last night..uhhhh I need help I'm not funny ever. Anyways, I hope you liked this see you next chapter💕
-Cassidy
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