DISCONTINUED STORY "I wanna be a flower, not a dirty weed i wanna smell like roses, not a baseball team, and I swear maybe one day you're gonna make out with me." ©legendaryswxft 2015

Taylor Swift and Harry Styles are two very different people who lead the same past. Best friends at basically birth, they met in preschool and could not be seperated until Harrys' dream interupted Taylors' future plans. But now, Harrys' back in town and there's nothing that can make this situation worse. Visions of the past will make it hard for forgetting,even though to Taylor, Harry can't even remember.

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When Harry Styles, a nerdy senior, starts tutoring Taylor Swift, the captain of the cheer squad, he finds out she has a secret. One that scares even him. He tries everything he can to get her out of the mess she's gotten herself into. But what will happen when she finds out he himself has a secret...?

PREQUEL TO ANGELS taylor had decided to move to london in hopes of leaving the memories of her past relationship. however, she stumbled upon something that led to her falling in love, all over again. - // fluff; angst; coarse language; violence //

She was broken, and only one person could help her. He was sweet and charming, and handsome. Every girls dream guy, and she had him. But just like that, there he went. Into oblivion, when all he should have done was stay.

It's crazy, what's crazy? Life, crazy enough to send you to the edge, crazy enough not to be fair. Once you get the better things, someone will just come across and ruin it all for you. Whether you're a famous popstar, a country singer or member of a boy band, even if people consider that life 'the better life' it's not, especially, when it's love. That drama never stops, I guess because they say no one has a perfect relationship but this one is far from perfect, no where near it. Perfectly Imperfect. I've made my point. If I could do a rerun from my life I wish that I never left England and now the story goes on. Enjoy!

I like to be in control but love is the exception, you can't control it.-Taylor Swift

"Here" I said as I unhooked the small necklace off my neck. I grabbed her hand and put it in her soft palms. "What's this?" she gazed at the silver paper airplane, playing with it in her hand. I was giving her my most prized possession. "So you know... i'll always come back" I managed to say. I hope it didn't sound cheesy. But it was true. "Oh, I get it" she smiled and looked at me, her blue eyes piercing in mine. Her eyes were mesmerizing, striking. "Let me put it on" I took the necklace as she turned around and I hooked it on her neck. "Thanks Harry" she turned back and held it in her hands, "I'll never ever loose it" she smiled slightly. "Ever?" I smirked. "Ever." she giggles and grabs me by the waist. I put my hands on the small of her back and hold her tightly. I smiled knowing that even when we were away, I would always come back for her. - - - - Credit to ofhaylors.tumblr for my book cover: http://ofhaylors.tumblr.com/post/43469635367