A/N: Sorry i'm having the biggest writers block ever.
I'm prob gonna write 2, maybe 3 more chapters of this and then it's finished *finally* and I can start of the actual fanfic.
Just remember that this was always supposed to be an addition to the story i'm gonna write after this.
Just an intro
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"We went on a lot of dates.
Every week at least 2.
Sometimes 3,
Sometimes 4.
You'd think we would start getting tired of each other.
We didn't.
I had never been this in love before.
It's like fairy tale, dating Tristan.
He always bought me flowers at least once a week.
It was nice to get that kind of attention.
Of course I saw Nathan less because of this.
He didn't seem to mind.
But maybe he did.
Maybe he did mind and maybe he was the one who called you.
Maybe he got jealous.
I don't know.
I don't know who send you to get me.
It probably was Nathan.
I can't think of anyone else who could have snitched on us.
He was the only one who knew..."
YOU ARE READING
Shaking hands ↣ Tradley
FanfictionJust your typical teacher/student fanfic, or maybe it isn't. Always pay close attention kids.