youre 14 years old and the daughter of Taylor switf. your boyfriend just broke up with you over the phone—just like one of your mom‘s exes. you sit in bed crying, not noticing the door opening. arms wrap around you and pull you into someone‘s lap. you look up and see your mom, stroking your hair with a slight smile. you don’t wanna admit it, but you’ve had a crush on her for a while, but ofc it’s a secret.