[ When the sun came up, you were looking at me. ]

When Harry Styles and Taylor Swift start to date for publicity, will they keep their feelings to themselves or will their true feelings begin to show?

❝ If we love again, I swear I'll love you right. . . ❞ ━━ When Harry broke up with Taylor, that was the only mistake he wished he hadn't done. The only mistake he wished to turn back time, to turn back to December. . . ( Extended summary inside ) - #1 in Haylor [24.06.19] - #3 in taylorswift [25.07.20]

Taylor is a single mother of a three years old girl named Lucy , She used to be married to a man she loved so much , and when that man passed away in a tragic car accident , Taylor didn't know what to do with her life , She didn't want to live without him but she had to because a month before her husband passed away , they had their first daughter Lucy . It was hard for Taylor to raise Lucy all alone , But she managed to keep it together for the sake of her little daughter , She tried so hard to move on and forget and focus on her little girl , But she did have sleepless nights that she spend crying wishing her husband was still with her and never left . Through the days , Taylor meets a handsome , nice gentleman named Harry , and when she starts to get to know him better , she starts to discover things about him and realize that she's not the only one with wounds .

"Holy fucking love for cannoli you're..." I gasp but immediately got interrupted by a large, warm hand landing flat on my mouth. My eyes widen and my head move automatically to look at the face on my right, his green orbs and all his facial glory mere centimeters away from mine. He pulls me to the corner and whispers "Two choices, I'll knock you out or you keep you mouth shut" My eyes widen even more if that was even possible and swallow deeply. "I'll pick the latter if I were you" he whispers again, his minty breath fanning the side of my face. My breath hitches and cheeks burn but pulled myself together and nodded. His hand loosens and slowly left the surface of my face. I blink and turned to face him, still in a state of shock, eyes wide and mouth opened like the Pacific Ocean. It's Ryder Crawford a.k.a. the biggest thing in music right now and probably ever. "Wha-what can I help you with?" I stutter fiddling the thumb of my now clammy hands. *** This is the meeting that will unknowingly change Silver Jones' life and take her to an unforgettable hitch ride with Ryder Crawford. Dreams coming true and nightmares realized, Falling in love and shattering to pieces, Finding bliss and accepting void, All things and everything in between in a trip with the biggest superstar of the generation. **** I shipped haylor back in the day and I might never admit it but I think I really still do ❤️️

"When you let me go," I trail on, "did it hurt?" He smiles genuinely, "It did. It was the most painful thing I had to do but, I had to. I had to let you go." There are a million places on earth I want to go to, to see, to memorize, to experience. But through the places I've been, there's still one place I always go back to. Meeting him was an adventure, was a travel with an uncertain destination yet, it was the best ride I've ever been in. Only, one day I'm just led to believe that those journeys never happened. I woke up one day and time had left me. Fine details had been scratched, stories were rewritten, the writings on the wall painted over. . . and he never existed. Then I found his letter and his necklace, then suddenly, we were back to where we were.

If you are going to choose between two persons, who will you choose? The man of your dreams? Or.. The man who will make your dreams come true? -- A Harry Styles and Taylor Swift Fan Fiction

Harry is the biggest womanizer of the college. What happens when Taylor is forced to make him like her, just to teach him a lesson. Is this 'Project Harry Styles' going to succeed? Or is it going to go down in flames?

"Nobody ever loves anything that's broken." [©taylorswifts]

"It's like having a beautifully-designed dress. But you can't wear it anymore because it has a big wine stain on it" "It's not the wine that stained it. It's me. It's me bleeding love"