LUNA'S POV

I cannot believe I am actually talking to Taylor Swift! I tried my best to keep calm, but I literally was screaming inside and felt like I was going to explode! Going to one of her concerts was awesome enough. Getting chosen out of millions to go backstage felt unreal. But talking to her one-on-one! That's a literal once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Taylor snapped me out of my thoughts, "What was that song you were singing? I've never heard it before." I was still hit with starstruck, "Um... I... Well, it was just a silly old song I wrote... for fun. Nothing-ahem- nothing really." She shook her head, "It didn't seem like 'nothing really.' Will you sing it for me? You can borrow my gutiar" My face flushed white, "Um... sure." She picked it up by then handle and smiled as she handed me her black and shiny guitar. I attempted to sit down without bumping it or getting it scratched, and thankfully succeeded. I gulped down a large breath of air before beginning to strum, then I started singing: (A/N: Another song, please let me know what you think)

"I heard that you were going through tough times.

I heard that you were going through some hard situations.

I heard that you were thinking you had to be perfect.

I heard some bit of reality.

I heard... that no one is

Im-per-fections!

Everyone has them!

Im-per-fections!

Everyone needs them!

In this world imperfections are everywhere!

In this world imperfections are nothing you need to be scared... of.

Imperfections.

Everybody goes through some heart-breaking decisions.

That might make them feel as if they've died.

And the devil finds a way to creep inside.

Or trouble sneeks up from behind.

But no matter what... everyone has their flaws.

Im-per-fections!

Everyone has them!

Im-per-fections!

Everyone needs them!

In this world imperfections are everywhere!

In this world imperfections are nothing you need to be scared... of.

Imperfections.-"

I was just about to start singing the next verse when Taylor interrupted me, "I've heard enough." 

Darn it, she hated it. "This song..." she began Oh no!  "needs to be produced! Would you mind singing it with me my next concert?" That's the last thing I heard before I blacked out.

When I awoke I was surrounded by Taylor, Olivia, Talen, and three complete strangers. I sat up and rubbed the top of my head, "Ugh. What happened?" Taylor handed me an ice pack, "You passed out before you even gave me an answer..." she pointed to the strangers "This is Dan, my manager," he waves. I awkwardly wave back. "and this is Joseph and Karlie, my make-up and wardrobe stylists." I wave before they do. "We all agreed you should sing your song at my next concert, but it needs to be approved by you and your parents first." Crap.

Calling my parents was definitely the low-light of my entire day. I had it on speaker and each ring felt like a stab in my stomach. Finally, the line clicked, "Hello?"

"Hey mom." I said thornily.

"What'd you do this time?" she asked.

"Well, I sang one of my songs for Taylor Swift." I replied as convincing as possible.

"Oh, honey that's great! What'd she think?"

"She liked it."

"That's good. I'm proud of you and-"

"Mom, she wants me to sing it at her next concert, but it needs to be okay with you and dad." I said as quickly as I could.

She paused for a while, which is never a good sign. Faces of hope were still on everyone's faces. "Luna, you know that this is a huge commitment, and you have school on Monday. And-" "Please, Mom! When is this ever gonna happen again! I can make up school work! Just please, Mom please!" She paused again, then sighed, then groaned, "All right! Okay! You can do it! But your making up school and chores! Do you under-" "Yes, Mom! Yes! Thank you so much! I love you! You're the best. Now you can talk to Taylor..."

I handed the phone to Taylor after turning off speaker phone. Taylor walked to the corner of the room. She was informing my mom about flying them to where the next concert it and junk. But I was too excited to pay attention to what she was saying. Taylor's stylists were modeling hair, make up, and outfits for me to wear. They were all so pretty I couldn't choose! But eventually I picked these:

I thanked Taylor and her stylists and her manager like 10000 times before Olivia, Talen and I returned to our hotel room. We had only packed clothes for two days, so Joseph and Karlie let us borrow some clothes. I took a shower and got into my pajamas.

I hopped into the bed and Olivia did the same, "I'm so happy for you!" I smiled, "Thank you, Olivia! I'll be sure to mention you. After all, you did  help me write the song I'm singing." Her face lit up, "Really? You'd do that for me?" I nod, then yawn. Talen was already asleep. I turn off the lamp, "Goodnight Olivia." "Goodnight Luna." Tomorrow's another big day.

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It was 11:00 and I couldn't fall asleep; it wasn't because I wasn't tired, it wasn't because of the concert. I just had this urge I couldn't get over. I got up out of my bed and got a glass of water. I look over at Olivia, she's fast asleep. I walked into Talen's room.  I couldn't control myself, I didn't know what I was doing. I tapped his shoulder, he groaned but woke up, "Wh-What?" he turns on the lamp "Luna? Wh-What is it." I bite my lip and look at the ground, "I-I...uh..."

A/N: HEY MY OITS! THINGS ARE GETTING RRRREEEEAAALLLL! She FINALLY admitted her feelings, ugh! Okay, lots going on in this chapter hope you enjoyed. Couple of announcements:

1.) If you haven't already, please go read my other book, "Descendants 3"

2.) Unintentionally, I got my hair cut just like Taylor's! (Pic Above) I don't know what happened! I just cut off like 3/4 of my hair and got an a-line and BOOM! It's the brunette Taylor Swift!

I'm a dork! Love you guys bye!