Maroon | TAYLOR SWIFT

Maroon | TAYLOR SWIFT

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Ardheene Faith, Actor slash activist from London. Private life all she wants, and she was able to keep her life private until The singer songwriter hired an investigator to find out where Ardheene's whereabouts, to find none. Intrigued to put it softly, Swift absolutely captivated by the actress gentleness and quiet persona. Only took one splash of wine took Ardheene mind spiraling about certain blonde. Taylor would've made such a lovely bride, what a shame she is fucked in the head, they said. * "I- i had to hire private instigator for you! Would be easier if you use Styles as your stage name." The blonde rolled her eyes for the amount of time and money she spend just to find her ex's cousin. "Because you dated the other Styles?" Dheene raised her eyebrow at the blonde. When she first saw her at the Met, she didnt realized she was Harry's Ex because how different her looks from the teenager version of the country turned popstar princess. "I would ask Harry and we'd meet months ago." ************* Taylor Swift x OC Mature Content Copy right to Miss Taylor Swift herself And The Author @from199x -Pure fanfiction. never assumed anyone sexuality- (This is fanfiction based on imagery characters. I DO NOT own any song or any indication it belongs to Taylor Swift's only. Do not copy or steal the plotline. It will get reported immediately.) ©from199x
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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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