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I snapped, which only made her grin widen. "The red silk disagrees." I could actually feel my face heating. "This conversation is over." "Oh, hell nah! The conversation has barely started." She looked me up and down before her eyes narrowed. "Wait…Oh my God." "No." "You're wearing part of it right now." I looked down and noticed that the cardigan had shifted. Just enough red silk peeked through the neckline to destroy any possibility of denial. Wonderful. Absolutely wonderful. Tory looked delighted. "This is the best day of my life."

Closing. He came back. Held something out. A cardigan. Dark grey. Soft in a way that was immediately obvious. Not mine. His. I looked at it. Then at him. “You are cold,” he said. “I am fine,” I said. He looked at me. I looked at him. I took the cardigan. Slid my arms through. It was too big. The sleeves came past my hands. It smelled like him, clean and specific and distinctly not mine. I pulled it around myself.

She quickly removed her pastel pink jacket and threw it on the empty part of the couch. “This song is for both of you love birds!” She began pointing her long painted nails to both Rachel and me. The songs intro began and I immediately know this song is Taylor Swift’s Love Story. I looked at Rachel and smiled at her. She inched her way towards me and I pulled her as close as possible. Her lavender scent quickly kicked my nostrils. We’ve been hanging this close to each other for several weeks now and I thought my nostrils have already gotten used to this fragrant smell. It’s not a bad scent at all but it’s just way too strong for me to handle. I tried my hardest to keep still.

But they hit hard. He turned his face slightly, drawing in a slow breath, trying to ease the tightness building in his throat. If only he had known. He met her a month ago—at the bar where she worked. Quiet. Reserved. Always polite. They had exchanged small conversations here and there. She mentioned studying medicine… wanting to become a doctor, just like her parents wished. And somehow, without fully thinking it through, he had given her his black card. She had refused. Of course she had. But he left it anyway—on the counter, forcing the choice into her hands.

I tried acting like this independent woman who doesn't need a man and pressed my eyelids harder but my tears still managed to find their way out. I lied Drake.You don't have to be with Cardi, I need you.She is a model, she will have guys courting her the second you dump her.I didn't know how to not think about him.Instead of retreating back to bed, I sat upright and begun going through Cardi's Instagram.She was a socialite model with a huge social media following.Even in my dreams Drake would never leave that for me.I bit my lip not to cry but they dripped from my eyes anyway.

If anything, maybe he’ll finally leave me alone and stay out of my life. I open iTunes and scroll; every title lacks what I want to say. I try some keywords and there it is—it’s perfect. I know the song, it’s what I should have told him a long time ago. I purchase and send while holding my breath incase air destroys my courage. Emma Anderson, you’ve sent Jake Carrero “Only Love Can Hurt Like This” by Paloma Faith.

I say trying to slow my breathing down and focus on anything other than the argument we have just been having. “Roll onto your back,” Taylor instructs and I do as he says. Pushing up my vest he begins to run his palm over my belly in long, soothing strokes. He places his head next to my stomach and starts to sing softly to Bean. I recognise the lyrics to Creed’s With Arms Wide Open as he sings about tears streaming down his face and not being ready to be the man he has to be. The fact that he chose that song gives me a glimpse into Taylor’s very real insecurities. Bean begins to slow down her acrobatics in my belly, Taylor’s voice having the effect intended and by the time the song ends, I c

It saddened her that people were heartless and were out to break other people’s hearts. “Guess what?” Carla teased, her eyes dancing with excitement They all knew she was about to spill hot tea and never heard before gossip. “Tell me, tell me” Cassie and Stacy cooed as they circled in. Ruby and Ethan let out a small laugh, their little gang never ceased to amuse her. Cassie was the gang leader while Stacy and Carla were just regular members. “Taylor Wyatt just posted a ring on her social media, I think she is going to tie the knot with Nate very soon!”

That got him angry as he raised his head up. I circled him slowly, my wolf wanted his throat badly but we also wanted to play and savor the feeling of finally overcoming the one thing I once feared. " I am sure there is a Taylor swift song for this moment" I thought out loud. I snapped my finger has realization hit me." It is called, ' we are never getting back together'. It is less violent, but it will do".

I think I've seen this film before And I didn't like the ending You're not my homeland anymore So what am I defendin' now? You were my town Now I'm in exile seein' you out I think I've seen this film before — EXILE by Taylor Swift ＊ A U T U M N