It was October 13th. It had been raining all day. Taylor sat in a quiet café,sipping from a cup of coffee. She looked outside and saw a couple running through the rain,looking for shelter. They stopped in a porch. Taylor watched how the boy pulled the girl in for a hug,and then turned her head away. She fellt the tears burning in the corners of her eyes. She remembered how she had ran through the rain with Joe,how he grabbed her hand and pulled her into a porch and how he planted his soft lips on hers. Now the tears start falling from her eyes,over her cheeks,onto he magazine in front of her. It was an old issue of Vogue,normally her eyes wouldn't leave the pages and her coffee would get cold,because she couldn't stop reading. But it was different this time. She couldn't keep herself from thinking about Joe. They splitted up last night,for good this time. She'd found out he had been cheating on her with some actress. She yelled at him,and ran out of his house. She knew this was the right descision,but somehow she regretted it. She whiped away her tears with the sleeve of her sweater and breathed in deeply. She slowly let her breath out. She repeated this a few times,until she was calm again. Suddenly a few lines came into her head. "It rains in your bedroom,and everything is wrong. It rains when you're here,and it rains when you're gone." she took her notebook out of her back and worte the lines down.
"Hey,do you mind if I sit down here?" she heard a soft voice say. Taylor looked up and looked into the beautiful brown eyes that belonged to a boy with a tan skin and black hair. He smiled at her,and she could see his perfect white teeth. She nodded,and the boy sat down. She caught him looking at het notebook and quickly closed it. "Sorry..I didn't mean to.." he began saying, "That's okay,It's just...It's hard for me to show it to people..Especially complete strangers.." she said,hoping he would introduce himself to her,since she was to shy to continue their conversation."What's your name?" the boy asked. He wasn't shy at all,he just sat there,so calm,with a sweet smile on his face. Taylor smiled back. "Taylor. Taylor Swift." she said. "Seriously?" he asked. She looked at him,a little confused. Before she could ask what he meant,he said: "My name's Taylor too.". Taylor looked at him,full of disbelief. "You're kidding,right?" she said. He shook his head. "No,I'm not. My name's really Taylor. Taylor Lautner. I can show you my ID if you don't believe me." he said. Taylor smiled. "I believe you." she said. "What were you writing in there?" he asked. Taylor swallowed. "I told you I don't tell.." she answered. He laughed. "Not to complete strangers,you said. Well,I'm not a COMPLETE stranger anymore,am I?" he said. She looked at him. With that sweet smile of his it was hard to tell him no. "A song." she said. "Well,part of it." She saw how the smile on his face changed into an interested regard. "You write songs?" he asked. She nodded and smiled. "Do you perform them too? Or do you keep them to yourself?" he asked further. "I perfom them too,yes. I'm performing tonight,actually. Wanna come?" she said. Taylor nodded and flashed her his sweet smile again. "Sure,where?" he aksed. She tore a piece of paper out of her notebook and wrote down the adress of the café she'd be playing in tonight,then she handed it to him.