(This is just a story about Taylor meeting Joe's family. I hope y'all like it send requests.)
“Joe! Come on we’re going to be late!” I yelled up the stairs. Joe came down the stairs laughing. “ Taylor, honey it’s 6:15 and dinners not till 6:30,” Joe said trying to reassure me,” Ya, but we still have to drive to your parents house. I just want to make a good first impression,” I said. “It’s only 2 minutes away, but don’t worry they’ll LOVE you! Just like me,” he said kissing my forehead. “I hope they don’t recognize me as just Taylor Swift,” I said studying my feet. Joe lifted my chin with his finger to meet my gaze. “Taylor, stop getting so worked up. It’ll be fine,”this time he gently kissing my lips. “Okay,” I said.
I brought Taylor out to my car opening the door and helping her in before moving to the drivers side. As we started driving Taylor’s leg bounced, something she did when she was nervous. I don’t think she realizes she does it, but I find it adorable. “Tay, what are you worried about?” I asked her. “What are you talking about?” she said trying to convenes me she wasn’t. “Taylor please just tell me,” I said gently placing my hand on her knee. She looked up at me. “I’m more exited than nervous, but I just think of all the things that could go wrong,” she confessed. “Oh baby, it’ll be okay. Just be yourself and let the conversation flow,” I said giving her a smile. “Thank you,” she said actually looking like she beloved me this time.
As we pulled up to the house my worry’s settled and a smile spread across my face. “After you reassured me now I’m really exited.” I said looking at Joe. He smiled getting out of the car,” I’m glad,” I’m glad he said before shutting the door. He came to my door and opened it holding out his hand to help me out. “Thank you,” I said as he shut my door and continued holding my hand. We walked up the sidewalk and Joe rang his old doorbell, smiling at me. A women stepped out and hugged Joe, he hugged her back with one arm since the other was still holding my hand reassuringly. “Mum, this is my girlfriend, Taylor,” he introduced me. “ Nice to finally meet you Taylor, I’m Elizabeth.” “Nice to meet you too,” I said as she brought me into a hug. We let go stepping inside. A man about the women’s age came into view and shook Joe’s hand,” Nice to see you again,” he said. “You too Dad. I’d love you to meet my girlfriend, Taylor,” he said introducing me.
“Nice to meet you Taylor, I’m Richard,” my dad said shaking her hand. Taylor smiled. She didn’t seem as nervous. “You okay?” I whispered. “Yes,” she said a smile on her face. “Good.” “Patrick, come downstairs Joe’s here!” my mom yelled up the stairs. “He might recognize you but not in a bad way,” I said bracing Taylor. She nodded. We sat down on the couch, sitting closely. Taylor rested her head on my shoulder as I brought my arm around hers. Patrick came bounding down the stairs and stopped mid track, his mouth hanging open. Taylor turned to look at him. “Close your mouth and say hi she doesn’t bite,” I told him. “Oh,” Patrick said dumbfounded. I stood up and hugged him. Taylor was now standing and Patrick poked her shoulder. Taylor looked at her shoulder then at me. I lightly punched Patrick’s shoulder. “Hey!” he said. “Don’t poke her say hi,” I told Patrick. “Hi, Taylor!” Patrick said excitedly. “How did you know my name? I didn’t even introduce myself,” Taylor joked. Patrick laughed looking at me,” How did you too end up dating?” Patrick said. “Easy really. All I had to do was ask,” I said. “Funny. Seriously though. How did you” he said pointing at me,” end up with Taylor Swift the biggest pop star on the planet?” he said pointing at Taylor. Taylor laughed. “Patrick, why are you talking about a pop star, when Joe has brought his new girlfriend over?” Elizabeth asked irritated. “Mum seriously. Let me show,” he said taking out his phone.