And I Never Saw You Coming Taylor Swift Novels & Stories

My girlfriend, Eliana Hodson, and my so-called best friend, Austin Brock, had this thing for bets. And somehow, I was always the joke. They'd bet on how long I'd wait for them, which puddle I'd slip in when it rained, even whether the crazy-hot pepper Austin snuck into my food would make my nose run. Then Austin went overseas. Eliana and I got married, and I figured their stupid little game was finally over. Yeah. Nope. One night, I was working at a fancy lounge when I walked in on a group playing a betting game called Time Bomb. I set down their drinks just as I heard Eliana. "I lost." Her friends started yelling. "A bet's a bet! Pick a guy and dance with him!" Then Eliana—my wife

It will be now Taylor Swift! But everyone has been waiting for almost two minutes but Taylor Swift still hasn't come out. Aivan even got close to our place first. Aivan immediately kissed me on the lips when he got close to me as if he had done nothing wrong. "You guys left me!" I snorted here but he just frowned. "What? I texted you," he just said while my waist was close to his. "I did not received it!" I just said here but he just shook his head. After a few moments, our attention was focused on the front when the stage got lit.

I stared into Evan's eyes as I said slowly, "If you really cared about me, you'd notice that my ankle is still swollen. I can barely walk without Ms. Pollard helping me, but the person in the footage was walking just fine." Evan froze, as though only then realizing that I, his girlfriend, had actually been injured. By this time, the rest of my colleagues had finally caught on. They eyed Madison and Evan with growing suspicion. "These two are acting really strange. Who protects their girlfriend's friend like this, then blindly accuses their own girlfriend?" "Exactly. I saw Caitlin fall yesterday. She couldn't even stand up. Even a miracle worker couldn't have recovered in just one night." "Ev

And yet, every time I showed up in front of her, she'd end up dragging me by my hair and slapping me across the face. Alyssa, on the other hand, had always been the apple of her eye. Shawn went silent for what felt like an eternity. Just as I felt the hope drain out of me, he broke the silence. "Okay." That single word was the breaking point. Whatever had been keeping me upright finally collapsed. My phone kept buzzing with Shawn's messages. "Josie, don't come home tonight." "I don't want Alyssa to see you and tell my mom about us."

So the relief is real, even if it sits right next to something that I am not going to examine at three in the morning. Taylor Swift has been in my ears for four days straight. Not because I sat down and curated a heartbreak playlist with intention and self-awareness, but because I put a playlist on shuffle and somehow every single song it lands on is about a man who turned out to be exactly what your instincts told you he was from the beginning and you ignored them anyway. ‘The Smallest Man Who Ever Lived’ has been on repeat for the last two hours and I’m not going to pretend I don’t know why.

It's an observation, stated with the same calm certainty he brings to everything. "I can't stop." The admission breaks something open in my chest. "I keep seeing her face. The way she looked coming down the stairs. The way she moved on the dance floor. The way she challenged me, called me out, refused to accept my excuses." I shake my head. "She's not afraid of me, Mike. Everyone else in my life is at least a little afraid of me, but she just isn't. She sees through me like you do." "Is that what you want? Someone who sees through you?"

"When did that happen? Why have I never heard her mention anything?" "Huh? You didn't know? Ivy has latched onto someone way out of her league—she's marrying Simon Fuller, the man who's on equal standing as Mr. Quil, the powerful heir. She even used her status as Mr. Fuller to force Dad into transferring all of our family's assets to her, you know!"

Screamed about dragging me through the streets. Someone shoved me hard. I stumbled— And strong arms caught me. "Serena!" Nathan's voice, right by my ear. At the same time, Bradley showed up again—with security. Someone screamed, "She's bleeding! She's actually pregnant!"

His eyes widened and he smirked from the side. ''Vi,'' he hoarse. ''Jay,'' I whispered, my eyes drip with tears. He smiled. ''Even when you cry you're still beautiful.'' I laughed as he wipes my tears away. ''How did this happened to you?'' ''I got an anonymous letter, saying some things about my company but I ignored it. I was with Cameron at the time, and of course, my stubbornness got out the way when he wanted to tell me something. I was in a hurry to go to Sasha, and take her to a place or whatever.

I murmured, my eyes staring at my name— Congratulations, Meredith Kaye Santiago. Did I really make it? Isn't that my name? MY. GOSH! "I really made it, Rupert! My gosh, I got in!" "Congrats, Meredith. You don't know how proud I was when I saw your name," Rupert said from behind me, his hands gently squeezed my shoulders. "So, you already knew?" I look at him over my shoulder, a bit confused.