The Story About Us Taylor Swift の小説・ストーリー

Tonye above... Song: Taylor Swift - Breathe. Zara. I burst into the bathroom door of the hotel and stood in front of the mirror, breathing wildly like I had just run a marathon. The tears were flowing freely now. I felt like I was stabbed in the heart. I hadn't ever been this hurt because of a guy. I had only been in two bad relationships. One ended when I found out he was cheating on me, while the second one excommunicated me after he slept with me. But none of them hurt me the way this had.

❤️ THEME SONG RELATED TO THIS CHAPTER❤️ ❤️Love Story Song by Taylor Swift❤ ❤️We were both young when I first saw you I close my eyes and the flashback starts I'm standin' there On a balcony in summer air See the lights, see the party, the ball gowns See you make your way through the crowd And say, "Hello" Little did I know That you were Romeo, you were throwin' pebbles And my daddy said, "Stay away from Juliet"

She had thought that maybe he might come around, but now, she couldn't help but wonder if it had all been in her head. Taylor Swift's Love story was blasting off the earphones plugged into her ears and she couldn't help but wish she had her own magical love story too. But who was she kidding, she wasn't going to get a happily ever after with a Prince because she wasn't even princess material, not with her sorry excuse of a hair. She chuckled at her self deprecating thoughts as the next song came on; Taylor Swift's Mine. Pulling out her old iPhone 6, she reduced the volume of the music before returning it to her pocket.

We drive each other mad, mad, mad, mad, mad But baby, that's what makes us good in bed Please Come take it out on me, me, me, me, me I know it's really bad, bad, bad, bad But baby, that's what makes us good in bed It's bad We drive each other mad It might be kinda sad But I think that's what makes us good in bed It's bad We drive each other mad It might be kinda sad But I think that's what makes us good in bed} I remain still careful not to make a sound. I even still my breathing. This is so embarrassing. Then that song of Taylor Swift - You Belong with me came on the radio next {You're on the phone with your girlfriend, she's upset She's goin' off about somethin' that you said 'Cause she do

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.

The radio started playing 'Love Story' by Taylor Swift. We were both young When I first saw you I close my eyes and the flashback starts I'm standing there..... On the balcony of summer air I see the light I see the party the ball-gown I see you make your way through the crowd and say Hello "This is one of my favorite songs you know. I just love Taylor," she said humming along the song. "I remember someone from my past every time I listen to this song," Stefen said looking straight towards the road. "Can I know who?"

"Sis, I would rather humiliate myself in front of everyone than to be humiliated in front of your dad. I know that you're not really into this but given the complicated situation, all we can do is to act like stupid and dance!" I opened my phone and played a music by Taylor Swift since she is the only artist I idolized so much! When I started dance, I encouraged Hailey to do the same. At first she was not into it but she eventually dances with me and I realized that she is a great dancer. All the cars who stopped are so amazed with the way we danced, including the two traffic enforcers. After Taylor Swift song is finished, we stopped dancing and everyone was clapping. Hailey and I looked at

Guilt hitting me hard. “You know what, Mum, a crush I had in highschool came by and he, Landel Ashwood, asked me to elope with him.” I froze, breathless. ‘What did she just say?’ “I agreed. I actually went to the rendezvous and waited for him. If he didn't bail, I wouldn't be here by now.” “What were you thinking, Taylor?” Her mother snapped. The bed creaked, Taylor must have risen to her feet. “Not thinking… dreaming. I was dreaming freedom.”

She introduced herself as Maya, a student at a local university researching our story for a class project. "Your story," she began, her eyes filled with an eager curiosity, "it's an inspiration. It's about defying expectations, about finding love in the most unexpected places." A smile spread across my face. Our story, once a source of scandal, had become a beacon of hope for a younger generation, a testament to the power of love and unexpected connections. Over the next hour, we shared stories of our journey, the challenges we had faced, and the unwavering commitment that had kept us going.

It was Francine. I gave a nod but tried to maintain a stern face. Alex ran to me and asked, "So are we riding an airplane? " "Yes we are little boy." I said smirking at him and messing up his hair. The sound of horns from the taxi signaled that we were all about to have a major change in our lives. I am Attorney Providence Dalton. Provi to my my closest friends.. Atty. Pro to my colleagues… This is my story.