Novel & Cerita Taylor Swift If I Die Young

Wala akong masyadong kanta kaya pumunta ako sa YouTube to search Taylor Swift's ME. I promise that you'll never find another like me I know that I'm a handful, baby, uh I know I never think before I jump And you're the kind of guy the ladies want (And there's a lot of cool chicks out there) I know that I went psycho on the phone I never leave well enough alone And trouble's gonna follow where I go (And there's a lot of cool chicks out there)

He looked up, his eyes unfocused as he stared at Daisy. "Daisy... help Uncle wake her up, okay? Auntie Elara..." Daisy shook her head and pulled her hand back. "Auntie Elara is dead. Just like Mommy." With my last heartbeat, the global livestream came to an end. But the sin didn't end there; the reckoning was just beginning. As the bodyguards dragged her away, Seraphina watched Kael clutching my corpse in agony and burst into maniacal laughter. "Hahaha! She's dead! Finally!"

The room was in complete chaos as sobs, screams, and furious shouts mixed together. I couldn't be bothered to think about the meaning behind Iris' words. I only felt extremely annoyed. I had finally died—so why wasn't I out of here yet? I was definitely going to complain about this stupid system. I was making plans when the familiar voice of the System suddenly rang out. "Main mission accomplished! The reward has been credited to your bank account. Your body has died. Opening teleportation channel…" I let out a sigh of relief, savoring the thought that I finally wouldn't have to stay and stare at those people any longer.

With my mom gone, Joffrey was all I had left. So I listened. Stayed in bed like an obedient little doll for two days. And in those two days, I became a ghost—watching their perfect little world through social media. Nancy was especially loud about it, posting a photo of the three of them with the caption: [Since the law won't let three people get married, I'll just be your little sister forever. From today on, my name is Nancy Habsburg!]

“I love you madly, with all my heart.” She gave me an emotional smile. — I love you too. More than I've ever loved anyone and I'm happy because we're going to raise our son together. I swallowed hard, before continuing speaking: — We can't do this. We can't be together. — Her smile slowly faded, as confusion reflected in the brightness of her eyes. — You're too young, almost a child. You don't know anything about life, you can't tie yourself down to a man you were forced to be with, without having first lived your youth, free as it should be.

But after my death, she was still twisting the truth to her advantage. I hated her. I hated that I died too soon. I hated that I never saw through her facade while I was alive. I had given her the chance to hurt me and to hurt my mother. I shouted with all my strength from the sidelines, begging Allen not to be fooled by her innocent face. But he couldn't hear me, and he couldn't see the fury churning in my eyes. Fortunately, his mind was too preoccupied with my condition to pay her any attention. He brushed Sadie's hand away, forcing her back onto the hospital bed.