Taylor Swift Crying Novels & Stories

Taylor was a dancer? Click. Silence. Ms. Taylor stood there, still gripping the phone, as if she could will the call back into existence. As if she could change the ending. She couldn’t. I should have left. I should have walked away and let her have this moment alone. But I couldn’t. And when she turned— Her eyes met mine. Wide. Red-rimmed. Mortified. For a moment, she just stared at me—eyes shining with unshed tears, hands trembling at her sides, lips parted like she wanted to say something but didn’t know where to start.

She was sitting at the spot we had been in early and was crying, I immediately walked over to her, “Taylor, you got me so worried” I said. She turned to look at me with tears all over her face, “What happened?” I asked, Taylor threw her arms around me, “Lucas, he cheated on me” she cried. I tried to calm her down, but she cried even more. “I thought he loved me. I mean how could he do this to me, he was going to marry her”, she cried. I figured Stan had told her something involving Kelvin and felt so sorry for her.

Like Taylor ought to understand so no need being sentimental. I looked at Taylor briefly. She was glaring at them with her teeth clenched. “Do you know how bad it hurts to have your teeth yanked out?” They avoided her eyes, looking down. “Well it hurts so bad you will think you are about to die. You must have heard my screams. I begged you and you still tore my fangs out. Then left me to bleed away.” Taylor's eyes were glossy, like tears would trickle. She had a hand gripping the car seat really hard. Looking at her made my heart weigh with sadness.

I cry for the bad weeks I've been having, for nearly losing my life to gunmen and not being able to tell her, for the constant nightmares. “Stop crying, baby." She gently takes my face in her palms and proceeds to clean my tears but they keep falling. “Why are you crying?" “I have missed you guys so much." I turn back to see Tianna looking like a deer caught in headlights and Carter staring with amusement in his eyes. I want to glare at him but I keep crying.

Crying and silent, Sofia Grace looked up at me, still sitting on the floor. — Damn it, Grace! — I screamed with all the strength in my voice, bursting into a storm of tears and anguish. I dropped the laptop on the bed, unable to hold it any longer, and covered my face with both hands. — you… — choked on my own saliva. — Why… why… did… you… do that? — I managed to expel the saliva with difficulty.

I've never ever in my life reacted to a situation like I did today and I'm honestly embarrassed that they all had to see that. "I'm fine," I muttered as I looked down at the cake that was in my lap, "You guys finished it!" I cried pointing to them with the fork, it's quite obvious I'm not crying for the cake but for something else, more like someone else. Why does it always hurt, it just becomes worse and worse the more he pushes me away. "Lotus," Tiffany whispered pulling me in for a hug as I cried, why do I always cry when it comes to him?

Who else could it be? Nevertheless, I turned to Taylor, ready to tell her to leave the place when I noticed the profound look on her face as she kept staring behind me, tears falling from her eyes. "Taylor?" I turned around again to see what she was staring at when I caught sight of her father, being pulled into the room by Lucas. I removed my arms from around her, letting her walk to him. She burst out crying when he wrapped his hands around her, pulling her up. "Shhh, it's okay, baby. It's okay." He whispered soothingly against her ears while stroking her hair. The sight made my heart clench and I had to look away to stop the sobs that threatened to come out again.

She sobs with fat tears streaming down her cheeks. Seeing her cry, he quickly jumped out of his chair and rushed to her. "Hey, baby..." He immediately hugs her while she buries herself into his arms. "Why am I crying?" She asks in between sobs. "Because you're frustrated" He softly explains. " I'm being petty again. I'm sorry" She continued to cry and her shoulders shook. Heaving a sigh, he tenderly holds her while rubbing her back. "You can still make it. Fix yourself and you will go to meet that Swift" he held her by arm's length and tenderly told her.

“It's all my fault. Everything that happened to you is my fault; I should be the one dead. I'll never be happy, I promise to never be happy.” Tears kept streaming down my face, a quiet, soundless waterfall of sorrow. My body shook slightly, but my mouth was clamped shut, stifling any audible sobs. I cried silently, hiding my pain from the world, as if afraid to let others see the depth of my emotions. Each tear that fell was a testament to the weight I carried, a physical manifestation of the grief, hurt, or frustration that had become too much to bear. My eyes, red-rimmed and puffy, were the only giveaway, a window to the storm raging within.

I screwed down on her F******k account but was even more shocked as it was already the trending news on social media. Seeing their pictures even made it worst. The pain was excruciating, as I looked at their pictures, they snapped. "Why are crying?" I snapped my head towards Matilda. "Crying? I'm not crying." I said as I touched my face. I was surprised to see tears on my face. I wiped my tears. Seeing Matilda's eyes on me. I knew instantly what was going on in her mind. " Is probably tears of joy." "Yeah, tears of joy. Yeah, I believe you." She said but the tone of her voice was far from that.