Novel & Cerita Getting Back Together By Taylor Swift

Like life had carved away pieces of the man I used to know. He froze. Only for a second. But I saw it. Recognition. Regret. Shock. Every emotion I'd been trying to bury for years rushed back all at once. Late-night study sessions. Shared dreams. Our first apartment. Promises whispered at two in the morning. The day everything fell apart. I forced myself to look away. Breathe, Diane. Just breathe. Sarah leaned toward me. "You okay?" I blinked. "What?" "You've gone pale." "I'm fine."

Katy Perry - The One That Got Away _______________ All this money can't buy me a time machine, no I can't replace you with a million rings, no I should've told you what you meant to me (whoa) 'Cause now I pay the price In another life I would be your girl We'd keep all our promises Be us against the world In another life I would make you stay So I don't have to say you were The one that got away The one that got away

As soon as our bodies connected, jolts of electricity ran in my body and I swear if it weren't for Badar's support I would have fallen down. Crazier by Taylor Swift was playing. One of my favorite songs I would say. Soon Badar pulled me closer to him so that both our bodies were glued together and there was no space left between us. Thanks to my six inches heels I was almost the same height as Badar despite my low height. I looked into Badar's eyes and I saw him looking at me with pure love while I got drowned in his deep grey eyes. "*you lift my feet of the ground, spin me around you make me crazier, crazier*

she agreed, getting her bag. We locked up and went out through the back and as she settled in the passenger seat, getting comfortable enough to fiddle with the dial of the speaker and connect her phone to it, Taylor Swift singing softly from the system, I decided that I liked it. I liked this moment right here, where we were perfectly in sync and not at odds with each other.

Elena stared at the message on her phone, her pulse quickening. You should come tonight. No expectations. Just a conversation. It wasn’t signed, but she didn’t need to guess who had sent it. Adrian. Her grip tightened around the device, conflicted emotions swirling inside her. A conversation? After three years of silence? After she had rebuilt her life, piece by piece, away from him? He had no right to pull her back in like this. But, deep down, she knew he still had that power.

Tristan pauses and smiles at Charlie before he darts his focus away from her. Tristan sighs and facepalms, "Is there no other option? A year is just too long!" He pauses. Series of groans and a couple of silence later, "Okay. Thank you, Sandra. I'll see what I can do. Yeah, how's everything at the office?" Silence, "Okay. I'll see what I can do. Bye." "Welcome back, Charlie." Charlie perks up from her spot behind the counter, "Oh, Tristan! When did you get back?"

“And then there’s my parents.” Summer’s eyebrows shot up. “Oh, right. Laura and Jason. How are you gonna break the news to them? ‘Hey, Mom, Dad, remember that crazy guy I ran off with last year who almost ruined my life? Yeah, we’re back together!’” She mimicked my voice, then burst out laughing.

If this truth surfaced, it could ruin everything—the company, his reputation, the carefully constructed life he’d built since losing Natalia. But beneath the fear was something else; it was a fragile hope, buried deep: maybe there was still a chance. A chance to reclaim what he’d lost. To be the father he’d never been. The door to his home office slid open quietly. His personal assistant, Clara, appeared, concern flickering across her face. “Mr. Carrington, you’ve been at this for hours. Maybe you should rest—” He shook his head. “Not tonight, Clara. There’s something I need to do first.”

She looked at the screen, Benjamin's name showed up saying 'did you get home safe? “Yes, I got home safe. What about you?” Kathilyn replied back, and she waited for him to reply but no answer. She waited until her eyes felt heavy and fell asleep.