It's All Tears

It's All Tears

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>>>2021 UPDATE- THIS IS CURRENTLY BEING REWRITTEN. I will be publishing chapters in the near future. I will post an update under this fanfic when the new one is out. xxx <<< *** - Open your arms and let me show you what love can be like - Alison Kantola, a damaged girl with nothing to live for, well, that's how she sees it. Alison comes across a handsome young boy at a coffee shop she visits on regular basis. Little did she know that she had just found the light amongst the dark and horrifying life she had unfortunately been forced to live. Little did she know that her life was about change immensely. PLEASE READ BELOW- Disclaimer- Everything in this story except Ville and the band and his family, will all be fictional and my own characters. I'm not trying to stick to any real-life H.I.M timeline, this is sorta a high school story, and the band hasn't made it big yet in the music industry so please take note of that. Also, I don't think this needs to be said, but the photos I put with the chapters obviously aren't what Ville looked like in high school but with the magic of fiction we are gonna pretend that they are :)))) hope you enjoy!!
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Dear Rory, I'm sorry about what I said. I'm leaving for LA in two days. Can we talk before then, please? We can just drive around as usual. I don't know how to do this if you're upset with me. Call me please. I'm staying at my parents' house. Love, Taylor *** Aurora Taylor has been living her best life for the past ten years or so. She works for Odyssey, a travel magazine based in New York City, New York, where she gets to go on dozens of trips a year to the most beautiful corners on earth to write articles about her journey. When she's not travelling, she also dabbles in fiction writing, a little secret passion of hers only few people know about. When the pressure of her two jobs gets a little too hard to manage, she decided to take a week off in a beautiful town at the beach in Northern Italy. A week full of unadulterated fun and relaxation, with unlimited glasses of chilled Prosecco and gelato cones. Or, so she thought. Her plans are completely ruined when she runs into someone she never thought she would ever see again. Not in person at least. A ghost from her past. Taylor Swift. Thirteen years and the universe decides to throw them together in a random town in Italy. Taylor does not believe that it is a coincidence. Aurora is a little reluctant to believe it. But thirteen years is a hard number for Taylor to ignore and she is adamant on making things right with the writer who finds it hard to forgive and forget all that was said and done thirteen years ago. *** This story is entirely my work of fiction. All characters and fictional places are from my own imagination except for real celebrities. The timeline is not necessarily a hundred percent accurate to Taylor's for the sake of the story and for it to make sense. I hope you enjoy it!

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