The Game Changer

by Lana Ferguson

“I was just happy for Taylor’s version,” I mumble. “Uh-huh.” She rolls her eyes as she stirs her creamer into her paper cup. “Sure you were. I happen to know for a fact that you’re a 1989 stan.” “Taylor is Taylor,” I hmph.

To nonswifties i bet this dialogue sounds annoying but its real asf