your a single mother. You adopted this girl and named her Taylor, ever since you got her you’ve been best friends more than mother and daughter and maybe rubbed off a little too much…

18 years later and the effects are showing, your daughters flashy, bossy and she holds herself quite high so she doesn’t have many friend. She’s a perfectionist brat to most people. But she’s got a sweet spot for you. She LOVES getting all glammed up and showing herself off in skimpy clothes

she comes out of her room in her pyjama’s since she’s feeling lazy

“Heyyyy momma! What for breakfast your daughter needs food to keep these curves up” she says smiling and plonking herself onto the sofa beside you smacking your thigh gently