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Adee

"what if this 'Taylor' is a serial killer, posing as a 23-year-old, Adele? What're you gonna do?!"

"Honestly, she's a really nice person. She doesn't seem like the serial killer type, Jelisa! Calm your fucking farm!" I chuckle as I watch my leg bounce up and down.

The lights were slowly beginning to dim, and her figure showed from behind the red curtain.

"I'm walking fast through the traffic lights..."

"OH MY FUCKING GODDDDD!!!" Jelisa screamed in my ear as Taylor appeared in front of us.

I laughed at her actions and turned my attention back to Taylor Swift, the goddess right in front of my eyes.

"So you were never a saint, and I loved in shades of wrong.."

Her eyes connected with mine for a second, and she grinned at me before strutting across the stage.

"OH. MY. GOD." I screamed in Jelisa's ear, tears streaming down my cheeks.

Wait until Taylor hears about this.



a/n: long time no updateeee

I'm sorry it's so short, u'll find out y in a minute hehe

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