Taylor Swift And Travis Kelce Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Yet he still chooses to humiliate and hurt me when leaving, just to satisfy his twisted sense of fun. That night, I took out my diary and wrote: [Elaine called Travis and said he's planning to fake his death at our wedding. She wants to come watch the spectacle. I'm sad, but I believe Travis would never do something so hurtful. He's a good person!] After putting away the diary, Travis embraced me from behind. He pressed against my neck, his breath heavy. "Sarah, let's..." Every touch from him made me feel sick to my stomach. "Travis, it's not a good time for me today."

Lila uttered. "Maybe he likes her. Why does that bother you?" Thomas replied. "Use your head Thomas. This is the perfect opportunity to get Travis married. It would even be more easier now that it's all over the internet. Travis wouldn't want to taint his reputation. Everyone is saying such nice words just because of this poor girl. My son should continue to remain an idol in everyone's eyes " New York mayor, Travis Santiago kissed a poor waitress...is this love? The CEO really has a large heart, I wish someone would hold me the way he held her..

He closed the door to the balcony and off, he threw himself on his bed. He put his hands behind his head as he looked up at the ceiling. “Sasuke would understand, I know it!” Closing his eyes, Travis whispered with a warm smile around his lips. “I cannot help it, I love David and I am ready to become dirty for him!” Shortly after releasing a wave of quietened guffaws, Travis whispered. His phone scarcely rang when he was in the process of turning his body to his right. He slowly reached for it and a smile brightly coloured his face, revealing delight as soon as he saw the name on his blue screen.

I ask him, I wanted to go out for lunch. "Do you have a minute?" he asks me. "Actually we were going out for lunch," I say pointing to the door, we're out of the door, and we have our purses on us. "How about you join us?" Alice asks him. "What happened to Tylor Swift," I ask her, she's supposed to be acting like a good girl. "He's your friend, nothing to do with me," she says with a big smile on her face. "I don't want to intrude on your lunch girls, I just wanted to have a quick chat with Zariah," he says.

I never got his call. And yet, I saw his picture with Tracy on social media. They were tucked close underneath the Effelle Tower, grinning into the camera. Her caption had been: "The best friends are the ones who explore the world with you." As it turned out, Tracy had gone to Franston, too. Alaric never told me that. I comforted myself. I shouldn't be so petty and selfish. After all, Alaric and Tracy had grown up together. They were like brother and sister.

"The Greeks are being stubborn about the tariff clauses. I’m thinking of threatening to reroute the entire fleet to Jersey." "Risky." "Barely. They can't afford the delay." "Do it," I say. "But get the union on board first." "Already did. I got their rep backstage passes to the Taylor Swift concert. His daughter is a huge fan." A ghost of a smile touches her lips. "You’re really good at this," I say softly. She shrugs off the compliment, but I can see the words warming her gaze. The tension begins to unspool, thread by thread, as we enjoy our excellent dinner. The wine helps. The familiar rhythm of shop talk helps.

She placed her hand on his shoulder. “I’m not sure,” he asked with watery eyes. “I had thought Trevor said he wanted to settle down and get married. I think I’m hearing things.” “I did say that,” Trevor confirmed. “Wow,” Christopher said as his head wobbled like he was dazed. “Why are you so surprised? Him and Clarice are in love,” Selena said innocently. “Yeah, honey, but . . . I’ve known Trevor a hell of a lot longer than you have,” Christopher said.

She was a good for nothing whore like her mother. “Sebastian—” “Isn’t he getting married though?” I cut her off, “The pictures of him and his Fiancée are all over my social media timelines.” Three days ago, Travis Sinclair announced his engagement and wedding plans. It was the final nail in the coffin of the information my friend found out. Besides, there was only one Travis Sinclair in the entire country who could own a black card. Everything led right to him. “Listen to me, you monster. If you do anything stupid, I am going to kill you with my bare hands.” She threatened but it was so cute I had to laugh. She tried to make her voice firm but it still shook.

At lunch, I find myself leaning into Gabe for comfort, and he looks at me with worry on his face when he asks, “you good my queen” “Haven’t you heard what everyone is saying?”, asks Meme. He looks up at her and she continues, “supposedly she and Travis are getting back together tonight. Rumor has it she was just playing along with Spin for a while since he saved her life and all, then used him to make Travis jealous because he had cheated on her and got some girl at Arlington High School knocked up”. “That’s ridiculous”, says Gabe defensively. “Yeah G, nobody but you, your boys, and Meme knew Spin forced me into the relationship”, I tell Gabe as I sink my face into his shoulder.

Instead, he asked, "Who did you see?" Miles was speechless. Hearing Trevor's tone, Miles knew he had already guessed. "That's right, it's Celeste. The thing is, she's with Matthias, Sebastian, and Melissa. Are they at the point where they're meeting the parents? "Melissa even held Celeste's hand and called her 'Cel' with such a warm and affectionate tone. It looked like Melissa really likes her. Damn, I'm starting to think they're getting married soon!" Trevor listened and replied, "Oh, really?" Trevor's indifferent tone made it clear he wasn't interested in the gossip.