Harry Styles and Taylor Swift are desperately in love, and to show for it is their 2 year old little girl, Scarlette. But when horrible news comes out of no where, the only way Scarlette can communicate may be by the strangest option for a toddler. {disclaimer: this was my first fanfic and it was written in early 2013 which I now regret everything i said in that time so if any wording is cheesy i am honestly so sorry}

Taylor's Dating Liam the Popular Football player that all the girls drool for. When a New kid enrolls into her school he suddenly becomes the center of attention.

Taylor Swift: junior in high school in Las Angeles, California. Ruler of the school and daddys little girl, gets everything she wants and that even includes the penthouse suite of the hotel her dad owns; all to herself. She has a dark side to her but no one even knows why. Not even her two best friends Liz and Caitlin. Some claim its due to her parents’ divorce, others say she just came out of the womb that way. No one has dared to cross her path... girl speaking... but it seemed that every guy has crossed it. From the guy on the football team to the guy that helped her 'study' for the math test. If she wasn’t jumping from guy to guy she was the one to host the parties on the thirteenth floor. Picking on freshmen is her hobby and shopping is her job. Harry Styles: also a junior at the same high school as Taylor Swift. And to tell you the full truth, he is scared shitless of her, and what nerdy, nobody, not be?! He’s a 4.0, captain of the math and physics team. Not like his appearance helps it, always with a comb over and large glasses. The most stylish piece of clothing he has is his Italian leather shoes, from his father before he left. His parents are also divorce but the only one that knows that is his best friend Louis. The only thing Harry is banging is the numbers on his calculator.