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Charecters: Dawn Summers (you), Selena Gomez, Taylor Swift, Harry styles, Justin Bieber Summary: This is the most 2013 Wattpadd ass fanfic you have ever read, it's basically you and your best friends Selena and Taylor navigating high school life with a little love triangle between you, Justin, and Harry... Notes: This isn't my usual stuff but it's for @sof1stiredd who asked for something like this in the 2015 community. (Here you go babes I hope you love this lmao!) So grab a latte, put on hollister shorts and a PINK sweater and gather your long blonde hair into a messy bun because you're about to be transported into 2013. (And no, your evil stepmom didn't sell you and your ocean blue eyes to one direction in this one...)

You're Dawn Summers, a 17-year-old girl from The Valley, Los Angeles. You have ridiculously long, dirty blonde hair, and you bear a striking resemblance to Cara Delevingne—like… insane resemblance. You hear about it every single day at school, and you'd think that's the reason you're so popular, but actually, everyone likes you because you're an angel walking the halls. You're so nice to everyone, and your sense of humor can make even the most emo guy crack a laugh.

Sure, you're a little awkward. Like that one time when the hottest guy in school—Harry Styles—asked you to go to McDonald’s with him at lunch and you tripped with the food tray in your hand… oops. Or the time your two best friends, Selena Gomez and Taylor Swift, came over for a sleepover, but you'd forgotten they were coming, so you were eating a tub of Ben & Jerry’s in your most embarrassing Disney sweater and watching Bratz—yikes. It's safe to say you're not perfect, but your mom and dad sure seem to think so, and so does almost everyone at school.

The gentle hum of your new iPhone 5 getting a message wakes you up from your sleep. You flutter your eyes open to the shiny sunlight that casts your room in golden light, making your pink Victoria's Secret print wallpaper appear peachy. You pick up your phone—the fuzzy phone case feels like heaven against your freshly manicured fingers—and you notice that it's a message from Taylor, your best friend since elementary school.

"Hey babes!! I can pick you up today, mom's letting me borrow the Jeep, be ready in 10. xx -TayTay"

Your eyes shoot open in panic.

Ten minutes!? How will I ever get ready in ten minutes?! you think, panicking. You fight your way out of your fluffy teal sheets and almost fall over trying to get your slippers on. You throw on a light pink, very soft bathrobe over your oversized band tee and toss your dirty blonde hair into a messy bun.

You barely make it to the bathroom when you hear your computer chime. You run back to check it and see it's an AOL message from Justin. You almost trip over nothing in shock as you stare at the screen.

"Hey Dawn, jus wondering if u wanna go 2 the skate park with me during free period? Ttyl. -Justin."

Justin Bieber. Not counting Harry, he's the absolute hottest guy in your school… with his gorgeous brown hair and hazel eyes, he looks so dreamy. And he skates. But he's also best friends with Harry, and you have a tiny crush on Harry. Selena swears she overheard them talking about you one time, but you think she was just trying to be nice. She did tell you that the exact day you failed your driver's test…

You have no idea what to answer to Justin’s message… You check the time—five minutes?!?

In a panic, you throw on a pair of American Eagle skinny jeans and a Hollister top. You struggle to get your Isabel Marant sneaker heels on but manage just before falling right on your butt. You run to the bathroom, brush your teeth, spritz on a couple sprays of VS body spray (Love Spell), and coat your full lips in Baby Lips chapstick. You take one last look in the mirror before grabbing your light blue Longchamp bag off the floor and running downstairs.

"Hey darling, got time for a bagel and some coffee?" your mom yells from the kitchen. You have the most amazing family—your mom makes sure you eat breakfast every day, and she makes it so yummy you wouldn't even think about saying no. Your dad is the best; he takes you to dinner, you play Guitar Hero together, and he just got you a skateboard for your birthday.

"I'm so late! Taylor's gonna be here any minute!" you yell from the foyer.

Your mom comes out with two Starbucks coffees and hands them to you.

"I had a feeling someone was picking you up. Say hi to Taylor for me." Your mom laughs, and you thank her for the coffee before heading out into the hot sunshine.

Outside, Taylor sits in the driver’s seat of a cool white Jeep, 5SOS playing on the stereo, her straight blonde hair and white T-shirt flowing in the wind with the skylight and windows open. You run up to the car and get in the front seat, flinging your bag into the back.

"Oh my goodness, girl, why do you look actually amazing?" she asks with a big smile as she takes the other coffee.

"Stop it! I literally woke up just when you texted me. I had no time to get ready," you laugh.

After a short drive, Taylor’s trying to park straight in the school parking lot, and you're looking around for Selena. Not a moment later, she rolls in with her red Mustang, her dark brown hair in loose, messy curls, wearing a band tee and low-waisted jeans with Uggs. You wave at her, and she flashes you the biggest smile you've ever seen. The golden feather tied in her hair reflects the sun beautifully.

You get out of the car with Taylor and notice her incredible jeans. They're low-waisted and flared Miss Me jeans with rhinestones all over the backside.

"TayTay, those jeans are gorge!" you yell out.

"I just bought these yesterday. Aren’t they the cutest thing ever??" Her voice drips with excitement.

"Your ass looks amazing, I know that for sure," says Selena, who walks behind Taylor and gives her a quick hug.

Taylor and Selena are your angels. You've known Taylor since elementary school, and you became a trio in middle school when Selena moved to L.A. from Oregon. Taylor's so nice but can really hold her ground when needed—she often protects you when Chloe or Jennifer start getting on your case. Chloe and Jennifer are, together, the embodiment of evil. They're so mean—and for no reason. Well... Chloe might have a crush on Justin, and Jennifer happens to be borderline in love with Harry. They get extra mean when either of the guys show you any attention. But you're just friends with them... even if you think they're kind of yummy-looking.

Selena is so cool—she’s like if Megan Fox and Dove Cameron had a lovechild. She can seem kind of terrifying; she’s that cool kind of gorgeous. But once you get to know her, she’s just the sweetest and funniest person ever. Her sarcasm does get her into trouble, though.

"Do we all have P.E. first period?" you ask, trying to check if you remembered your exercise clothes.

"Ugh, yeah, with Mr. Smith. He's such a hardass. You know he made me run five miles with a sprained ankle," Selena groans.

"You fell into a foam pit. If anything, you had a tiny bruise on your ankle," Taylor chimes in. Selena grins a toothy smile.

"Still, it hurt!"

Before Taylor can protest, you see Justin out of the corner of your eye, and he’s walking toward you.

"Omg, that's Justin. He's coming here!" you try to scream-whisper.

"He's so going to ask you out, Dawn!" Taylor says, looking at him with sparkles in her eyes.

"Well, he kinda di—" you manage to say before Selena elbows you in the side to signal that he's here.

You turn to look at him and—gosh—does he look amazing. His hair is slicked back, and he's wearing jeans, a white shirt, and a cool leather jacket. His skateboard is in his hand.

"Hey, Dawn," he says, smiling.

"Oh hey, Justin!" you say, trying to sound like you don’t really care.

"Did you get my message this morning?" he asks. His puppy eyes look irresistible.

Taylor and Selena almost scream upon hearing about his message, but you kick Selena in the shin before she can open her mouth.

"Yeah… I'm sorry, I was so busy this morning. What did it say again?" you ask. You remember exactly what the message said—you remember every word, every syllable—but you want Taylor and Selena to hear him say it.

"Oh, I was just wondering if you wanted to go skate during free period. I mean, I heard you got a skateboard for your birthday."

"Uhm..." You almost can't get the words out. He is so hot, and he’s never spoken to you this much—he’s more of a friend of a friend.

"She would love to," says Taylor from behind you. Justin turns to look at her and then back at you. You just nod enthusiastically.

"Okay then, see you after lunch."

P.E. is boring. Like, seriously bland. Mr. Smith is making you run five laps before you can play field hockey. Your hair is sticking to your neck, so you decide to throw your T-shirt off and run in your sports bra. It's from PINK and has pastel blue and yellow stripes all over—it’s adorable.

"I can't hang out with Justin. What if you-know-who sees us and starts to hate me?" you say, panting from the heat.

"Oh come on! Who said you couldn't hang out with two boys? As friends, of course," Taylor points out, running beside you.

"Or not as friends…" Selena laughs. She still looks perfect in this heat. Her eyeliner is perfectly drawn, and she smells like sexy roses. Taylor doesn’t look so great—she still looks beautiful, but her hair is almost wet from sweat. You jokingly laugh at her unathleticism. She smells like clouds and clean laundry.

After P.E., you're at your locker getting your math books when you notice Harry walking toward you. He’s got on shorts and a button-up with the cutest scarf. You blush at the sight of him.

"Hey, there’s my favorite girl!" he yells, holding his arms out for a hug. You hug him and laugh.

"Hey Harry! Careful—Jennifer’s gonna think we’re together, haha!" you joke.

"Well… I wouldn’t mind her thinking that, would you?" he says. You almost choke on nothing.

"What? As in, you want us to be together?" you ask.

"I’m just joking... unless?" He pulls you in, his big hand on your lower back, his gorgeous blue eyes locking onto your green ones. He looks like a painting. He presses his soft pink lips against yours—he tastes like coffee and mint chapstick. You're so caught off guard, you almost don't notice Justin looking at you from across the hall with the saddest expression. But you catch him just before he turns around and leaves the school.

You pull away from Harry, as hard as it is—it feels like you’re being pulled together by magnets—but you like Justin too. It’s all so confusing.

"I’m sorry… I gotta go," you say before running after Justin.

You catch him before he gets in his car. You grab him by the wrist and look up at him. He looks so hurt.

"Justin..." you say, trying to explain.

"What? Now you like me? Or do you like Harry... who happens to be my best friend!" he says. He sounds angry and sad at the same time.

"I—I’m not sure I—" you start, but you see something switch in his eyes as he closes the car door and looks at the school. He begins walking back in with determination… you’re afraid you know where this is going.

He storms inside the school and heads straight to Harry. People in the halls are staring at him, and you, running behind. He turns Harry around by the shoulder and you close your eyes.

"You know I like her!!" he yells at Harry.

Harry lifts his hands in the air and laughs.

"You like her?! Well then tell me her favorite color. Tell me what perfume she uses. Tell me her dog’s name!" Harry yells.

Justin looks baffled, hurt, and defeated.

"I don’t know those things. You know why?"

"Why?" Harry shoots back.

"Because you never gave me the chance to get to know her. You have Jennifer—she’s in love with you... Why take Dawn?!"

"Because Dawn is the coolest girl I’ve ever met. And also the best kisser..." Harry shouts. He knows it's a low shot, but he can’t help it.

You barely have time to register what’s happening before you hear Justin’s fist fly at Harry—and Harry falls against the locker.

"I love her!"

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the eras tour is ending tonight and i wanted to say something about it. please don’t think i am one of those chronically online/celebrity obsessed people, i’m just a really sentimental girl who loves music, and i wanted to share how much this means to me.

i started to like taylor on a random friday in 2017. my dad knew i how much i liked music so he asked a friend (who had a music school) to give me singing lessons. this teacher knew how much i hated english songs (i didn’t understand anything at the time), but she made me sing back to december since it was kind of on my vocal range and was a cute song for a 11/12 years old. i liked this song so much that i started to sing it every time someone asked me to give a performance during family functions, and one day someone told me “maybe you should try to listen some of her music, if you like the song so much” and my journey begun. i remember being 12 years old and watching the you belong with me mv like every day on my computer, but my favorite songs were we are never getting back together and look what you made me do. as an italian tween who didn’t understand a single word in english, i just liked the music and the mv, they were literally so fun to watch!!

then in 2028 my parents gave me my first phone, and the first thing i did (after changing my wallpaper into a photo of my harry potter house, ofc) was install spotify and really start listening to taylor swift. one night i was traveling on a bus for a school trip, and i was listening to fearless with my headphones, but the music was so loud that the next day i heard people talking about this strange music on the bus.

when i started high school lover had just came up, and i became old enough to understand that i could just search for the translation of the songs (plus i was getting better in english anyway!); that album helped me so much since everyone in my new school kept pushing me for a coming out. they were right, but at the time i was so confused about it.

i had a lot of dark moments in my life, and i could alway rely on music for support. like when i fell in love with my amazing girlfriend in the worst moment of my life, feeling so alone and literally clinically depressed (lol), and reputation became my favorite album, i could really connect with it. that’s why my favorite song it’s call it what you want (and dress, but that’s a completely different story)!

when taylor released the europe dates for the eras tour i couldn’t get tickets, but i thought about all the times my dad told me he found last minute tickets at concerts/soccer matches and i convinced my gf to go with me to milan ( a 4hours train ride.)

idk how but we found 2 tickets DURING APPLAUSE, they were a little bit pricey but in one year we made some money just for the concert so we made it.

going to the eras was the best experience of my life, dancing to lover with my girlfriend, the love of my life, listening to my favorite childhood songs, THE REPUTATION SET, everything, you don’t know how much it meant to me. knowing that it’s over breaks my heart, and i know it’s stupid because it’s a tour, but idk, i feel like it helped me so much during this year (and i had a lot of sick family members, my sister almost died, plus my declining mental health).

[jnwakeling]

St. Beatrix’ Candle – smoking the competition (FYI Adobe, X-Force, Elon Musk et al.)

“All this was a long time ago, I remember…” ~T.S. Eliot, Journey of the Magi

There are just too many people to thank! I just can’t believe we arrived at the starting line eventually!! Bon appétit America – a well-cooked digital meal folks!!! Let there be peace on earth. Full stop.

What follows is a vital insight into my Taylor Swift inspired (and sponsored?) home network. I have one primary “rule” in life – always write it down – for both legal and philosophical reasons. My stubbornness in that regard eventually paid off. Thanks for bearing with me Internet users.

This isn’t just a computer lesson – it also catalogues a missing piece of personal and world history.

It’s important to be concurrently online and offline and to be able to turn the radio on and off at the click of a button. I don’t wear a watch and never will.

Finally, the music speaks for itself. Xoxo Beatrix . . .

Introduction – Android

Android 1 (Photography) St. Beatrix’ Candle – “a candle in the wind” at NASA (aka St. Christopher's) at Big Tree Harare 🕯️

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Android 2 (Apps) Work (Spotify) 📻

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Android 3 (Games) Play (Tsoro aka Awale) 🌍

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Chapter One – Microsoft Windows and The Eras Tour

Windows 1 (Internet – Microsoft Edge Browser)

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Windows 2 (Desktop – Apps)

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Windows 3 (Desktop – Games)

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Windows 4 (Start Menu – Signed Jonathan N. Wakeling)

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Windows 5 (Photoshop Spash Screen – A Deep Web Victory for Taylor Swift)

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Windows 6 (Photoshop Example - The Era’s Tour)

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Chapter Two: Blank Space – Linux Mint (Taylor’s Version)

Linux 1 (Workspace 1)

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Linux 2 (Workspace 2)

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Linux 3 (Workspace 3)

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Linux 4 (Workspace 4)

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Linux 5 (Photoshop’s got competition)

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Linux 6 (Bring out the GIMP)

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Linux 7 (GIMP in action)

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Linux 8 (The GIMP edited version)

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Linux 9 (Linux Mint Wallpaper – in PhotoGIMP)

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Linux 10 (Taylor Swift YouTube Video – personal copy)

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Linux 11 (Jonathan N. Wakeling online – thanks Oracle VirtualBox, Linux Mint and Conky themers)

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Linux 12 (Blank Space 1 – Workspace 1)

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Linux 13 (Blank Space 2 – Workspace 2)

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Linux 14 (Blank Space 3 – Workspace 3)

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Linux 15 (Blank Space 4 – Workspace 4)

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All’s Well That Ends Well Apple

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Falstaff: I will not lend thee a penny. Pistol: Why then the world’s mine oyster, Which I with sword will open. Falstaff: Not a penny. ~Merry Wives of Windsor, Act II, Scene II

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Legal advice – Taylor’s Version a sweet fare thee well and a permanent working holiday all the best for the festive season folks cup of mint tea with that? Under the mistletoe... 🍃🌿🌱

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Here are some illicit affairs computer/laptop wallpapers that I made for fun!

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✨“My mind turns your life into folklore      I can't dare to dream about you anymore” ✨

     T.S. Evermore |Gold Rush| 

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this love&my tears ricochet

I’ve been, you know, staring out into the crowd, as I do. And I’ve been watching what you’ve been doing all night and… and I’ve noticed a few things. I’ve noticed that it’s not just like… it’s not just like head nodding along to the music – you guys are fully raging, and dancing, and throwing your hair around. You’re not just mouthing the words tune-ically to the songs – you’re screaming the words at the top of your lungs. And, um, you know, you may be standing around people that you don’t know, or that you’ve never met before, and the way that you’re acting, the way that you’re treating us is with such… just warmth and, like, you don’t care what anyone thinks. Like, you’re just being so loving to us. And, you know, I know there are… there are a million ways people can tell you how to be this day and age, and how to act in public, and what’s cool, and what’s not cool, what’s beautiful, what’s not beautiful, all that. And it’s really easy to get caught up and preoccupied with the idea of being cool. And, um, but you know what – people try to tell you that being cool is, like, being reserved, and unaffected, unexcited, sometimes cynical, and chill. But what I think is better than being cool, Melbourne, is being happy. And you seem really happy tonight. And I know we all care about what other people think about us – it’s absolutely inevitable that we care a little bit – but the moment that you start to realise that you are not the opinion of people who don’t know you or care about you – in that moment, it’s almost like anything anybody could say about you just gets washed away. And in that particular moment you come upon that realisation – you know, Melbourne, it’s like… it’s like you’re clean.

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Just a collage of the vibes in midnights

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anyone have any cool tswift laptop backgrounds?

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WORDS : THE LAST TIME by TAYLOR SWIFT feat GARY LIGHTBODY TEXTURE : MORE ADVENTUROUS MADE : 04/01/2018 http://www.allthescreencaps.com/wallpapersbtvs/images/breaking.jpg

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taylor swift [evermore era] computer backgrounds

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