Taylor was asleep next to you on the bed, her curly hair resting on the Angora silk pillow, strands of her gorgeous hair falling in front of her electric blue eyes. She looked so perfect like that. You couldn’t believe it, out of all people she, Taylor freaking Swift, chose to date you.

Taylor turned over next to you, her captivating eyes fluttered open, smiling as she noticed that you were already awake.

“Good morning, darling..”

She said, yawning as she sat up.