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I'm too busy enjoying the Taylor Swift song ringing in my ears. Karter pulls the earphone out of my right ear and plugs it into his own. Now this catches my attention and I turn my head to give him a glare. Karter moves his head to the beat of the song, "I love this song. Don't you? Taylor Swift is a lyrical genius no?" I pause the song on my phone and put it aside along with the headphones that I rudely snatched from him. "Are you mad at me Marie?" Karter asks with a very amused look plastered on his face.

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.

I proudly stated. He eyed me suspiciously before rolling his eyes. "Where? Show me." he demanded, not looking at me. I mumbled a small 'okay' before I leaned down to my bag. I opened it and pulled out the CD. Proudly, I flashed him my evidence. "That's...." He wore a confused frown on his face as he looked at the CD. "...that's a CD of a Taylor Swift album, signed by Paul McCartney." I flashed him a wide grin as I gladly place the CD back inside my bag.

Taylor's caption read simply: "Perfect lunch date with my soulmate ��" "Oh." The word came out small, broken. "Yeah, oh." Scarlett reached across the table, squeezing my hand. "Come on. You're coming with me to pick out something for my gallery opening. No arguments." "I'm thinking something dramatic," she was saying as we entered the store. "Maybe that new Alexander McQueen collection—" She stopped abruptly. I followed her gaze and felt my blood freeze. Taylor stood at the jewelry counter, looking every inch the society princess in cream Chanel. Her perfectly manicured hand held a familiar black card – Kyle's American Express.

Ryan's POV : I stay out too late, got nothin' in my brain That's what people say, mmm hmm, that's what people say, mmm hmm I go on too many dates, but I can't make 'em stay At least that's what people say mmm mmm, that's what people say mmm mmm Opening my eyes, I was attacked by Taylor Swift, well not literally, what I meant was her song with Pearl's monkey jumping. She had already made a small hill of clothes on the floor and she was on the way to make a cloth mountain.

She giggled. “So, I am pretty sure they didn't give it to us to squander.” I said, feeling my gut twist at the thought of upsetting the alpha. “Taylor. This card is linked to Zephyr. Every time you make a purchase, he gets a message so…” she twirled me around to stare at a million dollar pair of diamond earrings. “By the time we are done here, he is going to have a heart attack.” A grin tore up my lips. “Mother did I ever tell you I love you.”

But I knew you Dancin' in your Levi's Drunk under a streetlight, I I knew you Hand under my sweatshirt Baby, kiss it better, I And when I felt like I was an old cardigan Under someone's bed You put me on and said I was your favorite A friend to all is a friend to none Chase two girls, lose the one When you are young, they assume you know nothing' But I knew you Playing hide-and-seek and Giving me your weekends, I I knew you Your heartbeat on the High Line Once in 20 lifetimes, I And when I felt like I was an old cardigan Under someone's bed You put me on and said I was your favorite To kiss in cars and downtown bars Was all we needed You drew stars around my scars But now I'm bleedin' 'Cause

But I frowned when I saw Bella staring at me in a strange way. Before either of us could speak, Ana interrupted. "Ok.. So, what I heard is.. Taylor Swift is overrated." Ana stated thoughtfully and I bit my inner cheek, trying not to stare at Hayden. I was kind of glad he didn't pass what I said to him but at the same time I was disheartened and embarrassed that he has knocked me back again, by saying Taylor Swift was overrated. Wait, how in the world did he know that this verse is from one of Taylor's songs?

Her touch was warm, but her words were cold iron. “Your aunt, Caitlyn, is not on your side—so there's a ninety-nine percent chance her children would not be on your side when they get back from Berlin. All you've got is Diana and Trevor. The odds against you are high. How would you rule, Cardi?” Cardi was speechless as she stared vaguely at her mother's eyes. “The only way you have ammunition is through marriage, Cardi. And that trump card is… Alex Carlson!” “WHAT!!” Cardi's head spinned.

"That is how he found me." 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