Taylor's POV
Today was August 13th. I FaceTimed Louis. "Louis! It's August 13th! The video chat day! Are you gonna watch?"
"Course, Taylor! Soo excited." I smiled. Suddenly, there was some screaming and then a crash. I winced.
"I better..." he started.
"Go take care of the children?"
"Exactly." I smirked at his comment.
"A child taking care of other children... interesting!"
"Hey!" he shouted, but I ended the FaceTime. In two hours, the fans I invited would be here, and I would be singing a couple of songs for them. I pulled on a red dress, and did my hair, when there was a knock at the door. "Come in!" I shouted.
The camera crew went into my living room and started setting up for the Youtube Chat. Just two hours later, I realized I hadn't tuned my guitar! As I finished, the doorbell rang. I ran to the door and ushered the excited Swifties inside. Soon enough, every shaking fan was in my living room, chatting excitedly. I pulled the guitar strap over my head, and walked in, playing some chords. They started screaming at the sound. I walked in, introduced myself, and talked about the songs I was about to play.
About 15 minutes later, I was done! It was hard to believe it. We had some time to kill, so I went to talk with some fans. They all had really great stories, and were just so happy to meet me! Someone said they were a cancer survivor, and that this really was the highlight of their year. I hugged everyone in a 'Classic Taylor' hug. The main camera guy, I really need to learn their names, said it was time to start. I talked about random things as it started, and finally, it was time to unveil the album cover.
"This... is Red!" I said, happy it was finally out. Everyone was excited and screaming and there was an overall buzz to the small crowd.
I cued the music for We Are Never Ever Getting Back Together, and the fans and I were dancing to it. I was looking at the comments on the video after it was all over.
It all makes sense... she's been doing so many things involving 'red' it just clicks!
Taylor's done it again!
Yay, Taylor!
Ew, Taywhore. Gross.
Suddenly, the nice comments morphed into mean ones. I didn't understand, until suddenly, I saw a tweet from Louis, tagging me.
Directioners, calm down. Taylor and I will tell you if we are dating, but you don't need to hate on her.
That's what this was about. I was wiping tears from my eyes as I drove to Louis's house.

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