Chapter 1: we begin our story in New York
As the song "feel so close" starts playing in the huge stadium I already start to cry. I know that from other swifties, this is the song that comes on right before Taylor! I stand up with my heart sign and start singing the lyrics.
"Hayden! Sit down!" Mom says.
"No! Taylor's about to come on!"
Mom can't make me sit down! I'm about to see my idol!
Then the lights went down and "welcome to New York" started playing. I'm already crying and freaking out. I really want to try to get into loft 89. It's been my dream to meet Taylor since I was 5 years old. I pushed that thought out of my mind as Taylor stepped onto the amazing stage.
"Welcome to New York!" Taylor sang.
I screamed as loud as I could.
"Welcome To New York!"
I screamed really loud again.
Walking through a crowd of villages a glow. Calidoscopes of loud heartbeats under coats. Every body here wanted something more..." I sang along with Taylor for most of the song until she stopped singing.
"Hi! My name is Taylor! And welcome to the 1989 world tour!"
I screamed.
The whole concert is going amazing!! And then Taylor sits at her piano to play the Wildest Dreams/Enchanted mash up. I lost it. I was screaming the lyrics so loud.
Sadly, the concert came to an end and I didn't get chosen for loft 89. Oh well.
Mom drove me home. By the time I got home it was almost midnight. I fed my cat, who id named Alison after Taylor obviously. She is a brown Scottish fold. I had to beg my parents to let me get a Scottish fold since they are so expensive! I went to my room. It's painted blue. I have a huge wall where all of my Taylor swift pictures are hanging. I also have a guitar. I only wanted to learn how to play it because of Taylor. I went to my Taylor swift calendar to cross of today. Then I got changed into my Taylor swift pajamas. And no, I'm not obsessed! I'm a DEDICATED swiftie. I don't care that my friends think I'm obsessed. Well, I only have 3 really close friends. None of them are swifties. They just like her music. Well, some of her songs. Their names are Tiffany, Rachel, and Denise. They are such amazing friends. I love them to death. Except if they judge me for being a swiftie.
Oh! I forgot to introduce myself! My name is Hayden and I'm 15 years old. I've been a swiftie for 10 years and I've never met Taylor. The 1989 concert was my first concert. And it was so amazing!! I should probably go to bed. Even though it's summer I still need to get some sleep. And Rachel is coming over tomorrow. And knowing us, we are going to be up... All night.