Taylor Swift And Travis Kelce Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

~ Well, GoodNovel won't let me post a draft that's less than 500 words so this is me yapping some more so I can post the damn thing and get on with writing the final chapter! (Feel free to skip to the next chapter from here cause I have nothing else important to say) You're still here? Really? Well, here's a Taylor Swift bridge to keep you company... I want to wear his initial On a chain 'round my neck, chain 'round my neck Not because he owns me But 'cause he really knows me Which is more than they can say, I I recall late November Holdin' my breath, slowly I said "You don't need to save me

Kayle smiled, convincing herself that she have told me the most comforting advice ever. "I'm not a criminal, Kayle," I reminded her and I heard loud laughs, "but no shit, we will always be here, supporting your ass out," Chandler said and then she sweetly smiled at me. Again, I squeezed them into a huge hug. "Come on, Sex ed is waiting for us!" Jess shouted. "Nope, let's just blare the speaker on and pretend that we're part of Taylor Swift's squad," I suggested. They looked at one another and beamed.

now my chest aches every time his name lights up my phone. i dont answer. Kiera reaches over squeezing my hand. “ youre stronger than you think Taylor.but if you keep pretending this doesnt matter youre going to lose yourself in it.” her touch is warm grounding.but the ache in my chest wont fade. i stare into the cooling tea and all i see are pieces of him his sharp edges the rare softness the impossible distance between us.the kiss i still feel when i close my eyes. The silence that came after. “He’s difficult,” I murmur. “Impossible, even.but sometimes i think hes just… scared.like if he lets himself feel anything real everything hes built will fall apart.”

But you're so hot that I melted I fell through the cracks Now I'm trying to go back But we are all trapped by the sweetness of her voice and the song itself. So when Travis stands up and offers me his hand, I don't hesitate to take it and slow dance with him. Before the cold is over I'll give my best

Taylor kissed her on the forehead walking away. “Tay '' Cassandra called back, making him turn with a questionable look. “I know I have been selfish and inconsiderate about your feelings but I know deep down you are hurting too. Kerlson will come back to us, I know that in my heart” she assured him and it was all Taylor needed. Some assurance that he was beginning to doubt himself. “Thanks, Cassie, that's all I want” he smiles at her his eyes trying so hard to hide the tears buried deep within them.

She just looked at the man, rose from his seat, and ran from the opposite direction without seeing her. The man clearly did not saw her. And the call seems to be urgent. When he was out of sight, Sarah dropped her weapon. She was stunned. And it's not the hot sun nor the weapon she carried that made her halt. Taylor Swift's song, "Our Song," her favorite, was the same tune the man uses. "But it can be just coincidence." He make herself believe. “It can't be, that was Miles ringtone.” Although she does not want to believe it, their guy could be her guy.

Taylor squealed. “What are you talking about?” Meredith blinked at the pair of butterfly embroidered stilettos and thought, why not as she nodded at the sales clerk to add it to her purchases. “Your brother-in-law was on the Ellen show.” Taylor announced. “Umm… I have more than one Taylor. Can you be more specific?” “Clinton Maxwell.” Taylor was in a fit of giggles. She lived for this kind of stuff. She was one of the biggest David fans there was. She simply could not help her excitement.

vehicles. Team Swift has been saved, but it is now under the shadow of the Grayson Group. Chloe has secured her teammates, but the road to the National Qualifiers is paved with more than just broken glass. When Feifei arrives with the sponsors to find her trap has failed, how will she react to the news that her "waste of a cousin" is now backed by the most powerful man in the country?

Adrian’s nostrils flared like a raging bull, and his eyeballs looked one blink away from launching across the room like stress-propelled ping-pong balls. Some fans connected the dots and discovered that Riley was married to Adrian. The latter read aloud: “Adrian King is handsome, but Taylor West is DELICIOUS. Riley upgraded.” “DELICIOUS?! I AM NOT A LEFTOVER LASAGNA!” Adrian reacted. “I’M THE MAIN COURSE, BETTER THAN ANY RIB-EYE STEAK!” Adrian pointed to Taylor, his hand shaking, “YOUR FANS EVEN MADE A FAN EDIT WITH YOU AND MY WIFE. WITH BACKGROUND MUSIC. ‘CAN’T HELP FALLING IN LOVE’? REALLY???”