Taylor Swift Backstage Rider 2023 Novels & Stories

“Is this the welcome committee?” “This is the peanut gallery,” Ryder muttered. “Ignore them.” I realised he had employed more guys from the Hellfire MC. That was good. At least, they'd get a salary every month. Ryder led me past the garage toward the showroom, where the polished bikes stood like art pieces. I caught sight of TB... the Tessa Bishop bike... from last week, front and center behind the glass partition. “She’s a showstopper,” I whispered. “She’s not the only one,” Ryder said, nudging me gently.

139 MILO'S POV It has been two months since the On The Road Again: Backstage Access World Premiere in UK and in America. We were all glad that the people accepted the movie with such overwhelming positive feedback. It was amazing how we were getting really wonderful critics. Lindy has been busy adjusting herself to college and how things are also going well for her. Our communication is stronger now than before despite the hectic schedule that we both have and the distance. I was pretty much doing a lot of promotions too especially for our upcoming tour in January 2016 which is called THE A.M TOUR shorter term for The After Math Tour.

After Blank space, everyone still didn't stop singing along to her. She sings randomly from her different albums. She sang her songs: You Belong With Me, Shake It Off, Wildest Dreams, Lover, Mine, Teardrops On My Guitar, All too Well, 22, Red, Fifteen, Bad Blood, I knew You Were Trouble, Style, We Are Never Getting Back Together, and then Enchanted. "This last song is a special request from a friend of mine," Taylor Swift said as she catch her breath a little. "It's a pleasure that I'll be part of this," she said before the background music of what she was about to sing started playing.

“Did you see the latest Gladstone interview? I can’t believe Tyler is officially off the market.” Did I hear them right? Consider my attention grabbed. I block out the other conversations happening around me and focus on the red head who is dramatically sobbing while her friend stares back in utter horror. “No way.” The brunette chirps accusingly. “Who is he with? I have backstage tickets with Tracey for their concert here.” I shake my head and take a sip of my drink. Of course she does. I wonder if the new manager does a good job vetting the backstage passes. These girls look like they are desperately seeking a rich baby daddy.

And there, on everyone’s screen, is the support for Asher Slater that he deserves, the entire world able to see that I’m here to encourage my love. “We knew it was going to be tough for her to attend tonight due to her opening her first concert tour in Nashville last night. Hope the show went well, Ophelia. We’re glad to have you here in Sin City, cheering on our favorite Ozarks!” I cheer again, proud to brag about my man. The halftime show comes all too quickly. To my utter shock, none other than Marilyn Hartley, of all people, bursts onto the stage with her backup dancers, lighting up the dark stadium. I had no idea she’d booked the Stadium Cup!

The words smoothly rolled out of her mouth as though she ate honey. “And this—” she brought out another one which was just a little different from the first one, set it on the counter as she had done to the first one, “And this is the over all best, you can see from the shining edges, let me tell you a secret, I was in Taylor swift last concert, and she wore this same pair of glasses… and you don't have to ask where she got them, you can only find it in our store, nowhere else's.” I control myself to not slapped my forehead out of frustration, “I want that pair.” I pointed to the dark huge glasses behind her, I bet she sensed my frustrations so she glanced at where I pointed.

… Just the audience and rich heirs were enough to fire up the crowd. The four judges' car arrived at 5:00 p.m. Ed Sheeran, Sam Smith, Taylor Swift, and Selena Gomez got out of the car hand in hand. As they walked to the villa, they waved at the watching crowd, making them scream in ecstasy. The girls waved their LED cards as they shouted their idols' names, hoping to receive just one glance from them. "Ed, I love you, Ed!" "Ed, look over here!" "Taylor, my goddess, I went to all your concerts. You're perfect!"

Should I scream? I was still trying to come to grips with what had happened when the man spoke. "What do you think you're doing, Rachel?" "Tyler!" How had Tyler Wright managed to get backstage at the Late Late Show!? What was going on here?

Taylor got dressed in a very chic dress as usual. Life was perfect for her. She applied her makeup carefully. Emily was taking her on a picnic date. They were going to have dinner in a yacht. She sang happily as she perfected her hair. Life was perfect wasn’t it? Once again, she had succeeded in taking Ruby down. Her fans didn’t disappoint, she had instructed them to troll Ruby and Esme and they did it effortlessly. "Where are you going?" Mr Wyatt demanded as he stormed into his daughter's room

Anyway have a fab few days and I will catch you on the otherside. Taylor West