Novel & Cerita If This Was A Movie By Taylor Swift

One Saturday morning, I couldn't believe what I was hearing or the fact our house smelled like Wonderland. It's the same song she repeatedly hums, which started irritating Ares and me. The death song. Shake it off by Taylor Swift. She would sing that song whenever she was super happy because of its hype beat, but the lyrics are about shaking off romance. I don't know why she would be satisfied with a song like that, but the way she sang seems funny yet horrifying.

I hated punks like that. This was new for me. I had no idea why I was here. Fuck it. I swallowed the contents of my glass and placed it on a nearby table. I walked over to him, mimicking him movement by leaning against the rails. I gave him some space. Sometimes I forgot that humans liked personal space for the most part. Blank Space by Taylor Swift blared over the speakers. Dancers moved furiously in time to the annoying beat. “I hate this fucking song.” I sighed. “Is that the reason for your frown? My friend, Megan, is a huge Swiftie fan.”

Tate I open my laptop and my notebook and start on my assignment. “I told you, Liam. I’m not doing yours as well. Deadline is next week so I suggest you get your butt off my bed and start doing some work.” I flick to my music app on my mobile and begin playing one of my favorite artists, Taylor Swift. “Yeah in a minute.” He says still with his eyes closed. I roll my eyes. I know I’m going to have a late night whilst he is out at practice then with Jennie, doing his too.

i bet he is sad asf #camnicisreal #camnic5ever @taylorfixme i'm two minutes away from punching u right in the face through my phone #onlyifitwerepossible @camerontaylornotswift Let's see how long she lasts!!! i mean she does seem tuff asf, but people often break under glitz and glamour and fame. it is not seriously for everyone. dhjsjs hope she lasts (not!) @taylorscissorsiykwim BUUUUT LMFAO ya all be talking like u all are celebrities and millionaires?? LMFAOOO im laughin so hard like???

"That popular blonde singer, Taylor Swift, I think is one of them." I quickly grab my phone to fact-check, I g****e 50 missing persons, and unfortunately, it's all true. Apparently, people have been mysteriously disappearing from their homes, leaving no traces. "Leo, I think their disappearance might be related to the poem on the scroll," says Mateo, showing him the scroll again. "It says no one will be spared. Maybe those people are being kidnapped, or worse, annihilated." I keep scrolling through the news headlines on my phone. The headlines scream Taylor Swift Missing! …and then in fine print: oh yeah, 49 other people too.

"Look what you made me do, look what you--look what you made me do..." Taylor Swift's song 'Look What You Made Me Do' was playing on my mobile while I dressed myself for school, singing along with it. Suddenly, my phone rang and I picked it up. "I'm sorry, the old Angela can't come to the phone right now." "Why?" "Oh, 'cause she's dead!" I imitated Taylor and my body shook along with the beats, "Look what you made me do, look what you just made m--"

"Tell her to keep dreaming! That agreement is fake! I don't believe she can do anything. Take her down!" I let out a quiet sigh. If that was his answer, then there was nothing left to say. Three minutes later, a 24-page PDF hit the internet. Unity Holdings shot straight to the top of the trending list. When Paul saw it, he collapsed back into his chair.

“I am not closing any doors. I am still hopeful, I am not going to lie and she knows that. For now I guess, I want her to heal from all the things that happened in our past and when we’re ready, when things are ready and when time is right, things will happen.” “I can see how you are such a good ex-boyfriend for her.” Ellen complimented. “I mean, yeah.” “How about for Taylor Swift?” Ellen jokes with her mischievous smile. The audience screams which makes me laugh as the lads were also laughing. “I mean, I have always respected her.” I answered with a smile. “I think she does too because she wrote quite a few songs about you.” Ellen begins to laugh now. I laughed and just shake my head, “Yeah

, Brianna turned to face Mike and placed a pink manicured hand on his sleeve. “That’s all right, Bri. We’re not exclusive”, Mike was unfazed. “We’re not?” Brianna seemed disappointed. I guess she wanted to be the only one with multiple partners in the equation. “But I only love you”. I snorted. That was a little too far, even for Brianna. “Do you want to say something, flat chest? Who invited this cheap Taylor Swift knockoff, anyway?”. It’s the bangs. I really like my hair, but the comparison to Taylor Swift is a little irritating.

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.