The summer smelled like sunscreen, gasoline, and the absolute certainty that I was untouchable. I had it all—a laugh that echoed in every room, a summer-long lease on sunshine, and him. Leo. He was the kind of boy who looked good in photos and even better standing next to me. Until she came along.
When I finally unveiled my "revenge," it wasn't a scandal or a fight. It was a song. Better Than Revenge
re-writing Better Than Revenge, here's my go at it : r/TaylorSwift The summer smelled like sunscreen, gasoline, and the
I never saw it coming. I thought we were the headline act; I didn’t realize we were just filler. I underestimated her. I thought she was just another admirer, but she was a collector. He was the kind of boy who looked
She thought she won. But there is nothing I do better than revenge. Analysis of the "Better Than Revenge" Storyline