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I mean, doesn’t Taylor Swift have an honorary doctorate from NYU?” She snorted. “While I’m flattered you just compared me to the Taylor Swift”—and weirdly turned on that he even knew that about NYU—“you’re delusional. She’s Taylor Swift.”
Truly (11:22 p.m.): Stop it. This is serious. Lulu (11:22 p.m.): and so is my adoration for the one and only Taylor Alison
“Well, my parents always told me if you aren’t early, you’re late.” He snorted. “Okay, Ricky Bobby.”
“That’s a hell of a bold statement from a guy who’s known me two months.” “Remember this moment in twenty years. Can’t wait to tell you I told you so.” Well, shit.
She was a brunch person at best, a happy-hour person, a stay-up-until-three-in-the-morning-finishing-this-chapter person, a just-one-more-page person. She was not built to watch the sun rise.
