REQUEST!!!

Being the daughter of a celebrity is hard, as is being a teenager. Camera's everywhere, judgemental comments constantly being fired at you, and everything in between. Not to mention the piles of homework and insecurities you already had.

School was almost just as bad as the media. Kids constantly picking on you. Telling you that 'you're not good enough to be Taylor's daughter'. Picking on you for your weight, for your looks... You just couldn't escape the harassment. It was everywhere. Everywhere but in your mothers arms.

One day, after school, you were just standing in the mirror. You lifted up your shirt to show off your stomach... All you could do was see their comments. Maybe you were too fat. Maybe you did have a bump in your stomach...

Large tears rolled down your cheeks, dropping your shirt back down as you just sobbed. You hated your body and yet you had no reason to. You went to the gym with your mom whenever you could. You were a healthy weight for your age, towards the lighter side even. Why did you feel like this? Just then, Taylor walked in through your open door and spotted you, face buried in your hands and sobs escaping your throat.

"Hey baby what do you want for dinne- Oh, baby..."

Taylor came rushing to your side, immediately pulling you into her chest as her arms wrapped around your body.

"Shh... It's okay gorgeous. Hey, what's going on, baby?"