Novel & Cerita Travis Kelce Taylor Swift Fanfiction

No matter how hard I tried to move on, the ache stayed. I laughed to myself, remembering the line from Taylor Swift’s Lover—my favorite song. This time, Travis was holding my phone, recording me instead. I sang along, my voice wavering but full of hope. I hit a high note (well, as high as I could), and we both laughed. He scratched his eyebrows and forehead, smiling as he handed the camera back to his face. “Oh, f*ck!” he muttered before laughing again. Spending time with Travis revealed sides of him I hadn’t expected. I used to think he was just grumpy all the time, but he had this goofy, sweet streak buried under all that sarcasm.

Keegan frowned upon reading Vermont's text message and chose not to reply to him. [Do you think Trevor has been having a crush on your ex-wife? His eagerness to get her so soon after your divorce is pretty strange.] Keegan pursed his lips and replied, [Stella once saved him before.] [Oh, really? It doesn't look like gratitude for saving someone. He was looking at your ex-wife for half a day in the car after your ex-wife got off the car.]

“I love you so much, Britney. Please, let me love you.” The floodgates broke, and the tears I had been holding back spilled over, my heart swelling with a mix of pain and overwhelming joy. His confession hit me like a tidal wave, crashing over me with a force that left me breathless. “I love you too, Travis,” I choked out, the words tasting sweet as they rolled off my tongue, mingling with my tears. “God, I love you so much, and I want to love you. I don’t want to be without you, and I’m so sorry I ran away. I was scared and foolish, but not anymore. Right now, I don’t want to care about anyone else but you. But us. I love, love, love you, Travis. I—”

Kelvin watched the retreating figures and suddenly exclaimed, "Thinking back now, Kisa had it rough. We were biased against her after all." "Hiss! Mr. Hoover, what are you doing? Are you getting sentimental since you're about to become a dad?" "Get lost, you don't even have a girlfriend. You don't understand anything." "I have a girlfriend. I have Felicity, even though she hasn't talked to me in days. She's definitely just busy." Kelvin was speechless. Kisa almost ran to catch up with Gilbert. He walked too fast with his long legs and the distance between them widened again before she could catch her breath.

Trevor yanks me down to the bed! Pretty forcefully I might add. He grabs my thighs and squeezes. Pleasure and pain course through me. "Kelsie you little slut! Is this what you wore to the bar last night?" He hissed at me. Before I could answer he continued "It's any wonder guys ogle you! You want that attention, you want to fuck them, don't you? Well you are mine! And you're going to regret wearing this dress!" Looking at me his eyes soften and he’s looking at me like he wants to devour me.

he shrugs another time, talking to Celeste in some kind of code language. “Yes, yes. I’m glad he did.” Celeste replies, understanding his language. “And Stella and I were together yesterday evening,” his dimple resurfaces as a mischievous smile curls his lips. “Trevor, as much as I like seeing you happy,” Celeste takes a step back, “I really don't want to know what you two were doing.” Stella and Trevor look pretty serious about their relationship. Celeste is happy with Kevin too. Apparently, she doesn’t know about his cheating. To be brutally honest, Kevin doesn’t deserve Celeste and they should break up. But I don't want her to be hurt.

I couldn't believe I had let Mason talk me into saying something so stupid to him This was surely going to make things awkward between us. Just then, my phone rang. It was Taylor calling. I picked up on the first ring. “Hey, bestie.” “Taylor, I told Trevor I wasn't interested last night. Well, texted him, and before you get on your high horse, and tell me that it was a bitch move…you should hear me out first. Mason made me do it. Also, Trevor kind of told his mom that I was his girlfriend.” I was out of breath by the time I was done talking.

He said with nervousness. "Yeah it does ." Travis whispered loudly . I elbowed him harshly . Making him groan . "It surely isn't Elios . You can talk to me . It's no problem . We can be good friends . " I said with a gentle tone . "Okay , thanks ." He said, We exchanged numbers and I got away . Well I was tired so I needed to head back . "I don't like that guy ." Travis whined . "Are you gay ? Why would you like him ?" I teased .

Inching closer to Blake, I said, “Go on.” “I know that you like Taylor Swift and you once had a sex dream about her, except you guys didn’t actually have sex. You just cuddled and sang her songs together. I don’t even know why I referred to it as a sex dream.” He laughed at himself and his hair bobbed as he did so. Slowly, I raised my hand to touch it and I inched closer. The distance between us now was almost nonexistent but Blake didn’t seem to be aware of it.

Look What You Made Me Do by Taylor Swift Tyler POV She’d met him. She had met that bastard. One that I had longed to put my hands around his throat, the very one I had wanted to destroy. I gripped the edge of my table so hard that my body was literally shaking; if anything it was because of the anger and resentment. Calm the fuck down, Tyler! You’ll get your revenge soon! He’ll beg for your mercy. You’ll make him regret ever abandoning you and mom. You will make him pay.