You Belong To Me
Nashville
December 13, 2005
“Taylor, wake up hunny! Happy birthday!” My mom whispers into my ear.
“Your fifteen, Taylor!” Mom says.
“Gawd, just go away.” I say, I got no freaking sleep. We had been traveling to Nashville all night. Were moving there for me to persue my music career.
“Were in a car baby.” Mom says. Austin leans over and flicks my head.
“Nimrod.” I whisper.
“I can dance.” He says.
“I can sing. I win.” I smile. So Nasville will be fun. I have to go to Platt View High School. I hate school. Its my freshman year. I had been to Nashville so many times before. I have friends and family living there. I grab a hair band and tie my long blonde curly hair into a bun on top of my head. Happy Birthday to me, ain't it? Yay, traveling in a SUV for 15 hours. I lean down to grab my notebook and pen. I lean back into the window and stare at the gleaming sun. I look down at my latest lyrics.
He said the way my blue eyes shined
Put those Georgia stars to shame at night
I said: “Thats a lie.”
Just a boy in a Chevy truck
That had a tendency of getting' stuck
On those backroads ar night
And I was there beside him all summer long
And then the time we woke up to find that summer gone.
“Tim McGraw. When you think Tim McGraw I hope you think of me.” I say out loud, thinking of Johnny.
“Why?” Austin says.
“Why what?” I say.
“Think of you and Tim McGraw?”
“Oooh. Um... its my new song. Wanna read it?”
“Sure.” He says splashing me with the Swift perfect teeth. “I like it, Tae.”
“Thanks.”
"Anytime."
"Were here kiddo's!" Mom shouts.
“Taylor, wake up hunny! Happy birthday!” My mom whispers into my ear.
“Your fifteen, Taylor!” Mom says.
“Gawd, just go away.” I say, I got no freaking sleep. We had been traveling to Nashville all night. Were moving there for me to persue my music career.
“Were in a car baby.” Mom says. Austin leans over and flicks my head.
“Nimrod.” I whisper.
“I can dance.” He says.
“I can sing. I win.” I smile. So Nasville will be fun. I have to go to Platt View High School. I hate school. Its my freshman year. I had been to Nashville so many times before. I have friends and family living there. I grab a hair band and tie my long blonde curly hair into a bun on top of my head. Happy Birthday to me, ain't it? Yay, traveling in a SUV for 15 hours. I lean down to grab my notebook and pen. I lean back into the window and stare at the gleaming sun. I look down at my latest lyrics.
He said the way my blue eyes shined
Put those Georgia stars to shame at night
I said: “Thats a lie.”
Just a boy in a Chevy truck
That had a tendency of getting' stuck
On those backroads ar night
And I was there beside him all summer long
And then the time we woke up to find that summer gone.
“Tim McGraw. When you think Tim McGraw I hope you think of me.” I say out loud, thinking of Johnny.
“Why?” Austin says.
“Why what?” I say.
“Think of you and Tim McGraw?”
“Oooh. Um... its my new song. Wanna read it?”
“Sure.” He says splashing me with the Swift perfect teeth. “I like it, Tae.”
“Thanks.”
"Anytime."
"Were here kiddo's!" Mom shouts.
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