Thursday 16th October 2014
Dear Diary,
Mrs Roberts changed our seating plan in English today. I'm sat next to Bradley.
I kept trying to make conversation with him but he kept telling me to "Shh because English is an important subject."
It made me frustrated because he spoke to me but if I started another conversation he would say "Shh" again.
When we were packing away our stuff to leave for next lesson, he grabbed my arm with his soft, neatly manicured hand and said "Thank you." Although the I don't know why.
Tristan
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Pretty | Tradley AU
FanficHe was pretty and he loved it. He loved the feeling of women's clothes. He loved the stroke of a brand new mascara against his long, beautiful eyelashes that his sparkling eyes shimmered beneath. I felt myself falling more everyday. And I loved that.
