Y/n's Mom is famous, no shocker there. This book contains her ups and downs and how she deals with her Mum's fame while balancing school and a social life.
I mainly write kid Y/n.
Everything on this account belongs to me and only me, steal any of t...
A/n: Should I start doing little summaries at the start of my one-shots? Also, I'm trying a different writing style today
Requested by @AliMustafaz
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Mother: Taylor Swift
Y/n age: 3
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"OMG! TREE!" Taylor yells excitedly grabbing onto Tree's arm which was linked with hers
Tonight was the VMAs and pop star Taylor Swift was...
Hammered.
Not throwing up every five seconds drunk, her words occasionally slur, and she is not as graceful and reformed as usual.
"yes, Taylor?" Tree chuckles slightly annoyed
Tree on many occasions tried to take Taylor's drink away and replace it with water but every time she turned her back, by the time she turned back around the blonde had downed two more drinks to the one Tree had taken away.
"I--- Just won 5- No! nine Moon Men!" Taylor slurred still in an over-enthusiastic voice "That's right... I hope that Nanny, Gigi suggested got Y/n to sleep. That girl doesn't need to see her Mother one drink away from trying to fly to the moon." Tree confirms then mutters to herself
"Hey! If I wanted to I could! go to the moon! Hell if I could I would buy MY! Daughter the moon!" Taylor says loudly pointing her finger at Tree, stumbling to the side as the pair reach the top of the stairs at Taylor's apartment door
Taylor is very over-protective and slightly possessive of Y/n, especially since two and a bit years ago Taylor woke up to give Y/n a night feeding and instead found a random man asleep on the nursery floor.
"And that right there is why you have me. To stop you from making irrational choices." The redhead smirks at the tipsy blonde who just responds by blowing a raspberry.
Tree fumbles through her purse for her key to Taylor's apartment. Taylor had given Tree a key ages ago, their essentially family. Taylor trusts Tree with her life.
"and in we go the swifties have had enough drunk Tay content. It's time for you to sober up." Tree explains "HeY! I am a great drunk if I do say so myzelf! And I am so I'm a good drunk." Taylor says as a matter of fact ignoring the way her voice cracked and slurred "I'm gonna need a wine." Tree sighs "oohhh I'll have one too" Taylor agrees "Nope, you've had enough of that for one day how about a coffee and an Acetaminophen?"(<I literally just googled what do Americans call panadol and this popped up.)
"God knows I need some." Tree exclaims quietly
"Hello?" Tree calls out into the apartment before carefully dragging Taylor threw the door making her whine "Yes! Hi" a warm female voice says coming around the corner "How did everything go was she good for you?" Tree asks for Taylor, walking them into the living room "She was an angel, ate all her dinner and everything" She explains "Anything we need to do? feed the cats? Is Y/n asleep?" Tree lists "She's fast asleep and the cats have been fed," she states proudly "Thanks, has Taylor already paid you is that all sorted?" Tree asks "Yes, she did she paid me wayyy too much. Actually, I insist you take it back" the middle-aged woman persisted holding out a small envelope "Taylor might actually kill me if I did besides aren't you in the process of buying a house?" Tree asks again gently pushing Taylor onto the couch. The woman just nods
