Getting Back Together By Taylor Swift Novels & Stories

Can we go back to the days our love was strong? Can you tell me how a perfect love goes wrong? Can somebody tell me how to get things back The way they used to be Oh, God give me a reason I’m down on bended knees “Did you call me to have a concert over the phone?” I suddenly stopped I was speechless. “Hey!”

“Apparently, you couldn’t handle the truth. The moment you heard that we’re getting back together, you just collapsed.” I snapped my gaze to her, my mind still foggy but catching up fast. “What?” He jaw clenched, his body tensing. “That’s enough, Valarie.” She smirked and crossed her arms. “What? He asked.” I sat up slowly, wincing at the dull ache in my head. “What do you mean getting back together?” She chuckled, tilting her head as if she were amused by my confusion. “You heard me, Sage. I’m here to get my man back. I have let him catch his fun for so long. So wrap whatever you are doing up so I can take my rightful place again.”

“Wyatt, I…” I’m back guys. I’m so sorry. Thank you for staying around. Love you

"I was about to leave out of hope." "Like I said, you worry too much." He rolled his eyes then sat on the seat Amanda had sat, tapping the one beside him. "Sit here, babe." Gosh, that sounded way more than extremely weird coming from him. I tried not to react to his words and sat beside him. "So, how long have you two get back together?" "Six days," I replied at the same time he replied, "Two weeks." She stared at us in doubt. "Aren't you both sure?"

"Francis, please! Can you just let me be? I'm going through a lot already and the last thing I would want is you adding up to my problems" "Then share them with me, I'm here to listen to you. To help you solve all of it. I'm Francis North" "You can't help me! You can never do it! Everything is not all about money! Just let me go!!" "You've known me before today. You think I'm going to listen to you because you told me to leave? You're stuck with me forever, Andrea." "Why do you want me back so badly? What exactly do you want from me that you can't get from another woman?"

Then the music changed. My fingers tightened around the stem of my glass before I could stop myself. I knew that song. The first note hit me harder than it should have. Something in my chest tightened before I could stop it. The song pulled me backward for a second — to a version of myself that existed before the penthouse, before the ring, before I learned how quiet a person could become inside a marriage. I looked down at my glass and took a slow breath. The kind you take when you absolutely cannot lose composure in public.

“Clarissa, I swear, I had no idea…” I let out a sharp laugh. “You were the last card she played to ruin me. How could you not know? But don’t worry. It’s all in the past now.” Meeting his confused eyes, I turned to the reporters and pulled out the papers. “Mr. Johnson and I have signed a divorce agreement. Starting today, not only will I return to the runway, but my new company, Nirvana, is officially launching.” The room erupted. Reporters clicked their shutters in a frenzy, but Jared’s composure finally cracked.

I’ve been added back. My pulse jumps as I open it. A new message from the head therapist flashes across the top: Welcome back, Taylor. You’re officially reinstated. See you Monday. for a heartbeat,i just stare.the words blur slightly as a strange mix of relief and disbelief washes over me. “I got reinstated,” I breathe. Aiden looks over his brow lifting. “Seriously?” i nod a small laugh escaping before i can stop it. “they added me back to the group chat. I’m… I’m going back. Did you do something ”

Jenny didn't understand what was going on and she went up and grabbed Alex and asked, "Alex, where are you going?" "I'm going out with your sister." Alex was in a good mood, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rising. Jenny froze in place as she stared blankly at the two, forgetting to react for a moment. When did they reconcile? By the time Jenny came back to her senses, she trotted out of the villa in pursuit, but Alex and Amelia were already in the car, whizzing away. Jenny clenched her teeth, her hands clenched in fists, her body trembling, the anger in her eyes almost about to shoot out.

“As soon as I had enough money for a plane ticket, I came back. I came back for you. But you were gone. You had moved, and you had a new last name. I did not forget you. I never could.” I needed her to know that her pain was not hers alone. “That does not matter now, does it?” she asked, her eyes meeting mine. “What are you saying?” “Fate played a very cruel joke on us.” “Fate brought us back to each other!” I said, my voice growing louder. “You are right,” she said, a cold calmness settling over her. “Fate did bring us back together. But your lies destroyed it.”