Taylor's p.o.v:
I woke up in my warm comfy bed in my London house, only to find 10 missed calls on my phone, 9 from my dad and 1 from Scott Borchetta, my old manager. What is going on? I thought. I texted my dad straight away. Whatever was happening, it couldn't be good.
a/n: I just realised Scott Swift and Scott Borchetta have the same name lol. This could get confusing.
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Dad
Taylor: Dad, why did you call me in the middle of the night?
Scott: Taylor, i'm sorry. I don't know how to tell you this, i don't want it to be over the phone
Taylor: Who cares, Dad? Did someone die?
I think i'm about to die if you don't tell me.
Scott: Scott Borchetta sold all your music to Scooter Braun, Kanye's old manager.
Taylor: Oh my gosh. REALLY? How could be betray me like this.
Scooter encouraged Kanye to include porn of me in his
Famous video. Do you remember that?
Scott: Yes, honey. I remember that all too well.
Taylor: All too well! I don't even own that song anymore. Oh, no!
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The horrible feeling began to sink in. I don't own any of my life's work. I made Scott, and all he did was betray me to a big selfish cyber bully. I felt livid. I couldn't believe what had happened. Ugh! I took to Tumblr. My fans get me.
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