Taylors pov.
June 24th, 2014
I pause my dancing and look at what was playing in my head phones, 'Little Things by One Direction.' Why I'm I listening to this shit? I'm not trying to hold a grudge or anything, but its been less than 8 months since we broke up. My thoughts are interrupted with Olivia meowing on my bed and Meredith sleeping.
Olivia is practically begging for my attention, I can't say the same for Meredith. Olivia is my BCF. Best Cat Friend. I wouldn't call Meredith that, but she knows I love her and I know she loves me. Plus, Meredith wouldn't help me if i was being murdered, she would probably eat my dead body.
Then, I flop onto my bed, starting to pet Olivia when Meredith climbs on top of me. Our petting session is cut short from my phone buzzing from a text notification.
I get carried from Meredith finally letting me pet her, I could rant about these two lovie dovies forever to anyone and everyone I have ever met, cause Olivia has alw- my thoughts are cut short when i look at my phone a see the text.
harry
hey tay.
hi?
How are you?
Great. I'm just so joyous and giddy seeing your text
Thats good, right?
Itll be even better once I block you. Again.
Taylor, baby please let me talk to you.
What the fuck. Did he just say?
《authors note》
this story has slight profanity in it so don't be shocked when it shows up (I need rep tv pleaseeeee🙏)
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Fanfictionhi, I'm lillie! this is my first story. its about taylor swift and Harry styles (obvi). so, he texts her, trying to get back together, he invites her to coffee. and you'll have to read to find out the rest :). I might spell some stuff wrong, so don'...
