Wtftaylorwhy Stories

"We buried you in your favorite dress I hope you know that" That was the last thing that mattered, she was home, and FUCK was her mother FUMING. ((Based off of a dream I had, I liked it, sorry if there are any mistakes, READ THIS SLOWLY PLEASE DON'T MAKE THEM SPEAK SO FAST BECAUSE SHE IS VERY TIRED AND HUNGRY that's more me, but hey I just didn't want to write correctly, with periods and all, so it's mostly commas.))