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TRISTANportrayed by dylan o'brien

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TRISTAN
portrayed by dylan o'brien

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ELLIE WENT DOWN THE FLIGHT OF STAIRS AND SHOUTED, ❝MOM DO YOU HAVE A NUMBER OF THE PARKER'S RESIDENCE?❞

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ELLIE WENT DOWN THE FLIGHT OF STAIRS AND SHOUTED, MOM DO YOU HAVE A NUMBER OF THE PARKER'S RESIDENCE?

❝yes i do, hun. it's in the phonebook,❞ ellie's mother, evelyn, shouted from the kitchen.

❝okay,❞ ellie went to the small table where the house phone sat and opened the draw. she grabbed the phone book and looked for the contacts under the letter P.

❝i've been in contact with claire actually! robert got a job transfer and they decided to move to america like what we did two years ago. i must've forgotten to tell you. sorry for that. oh and make sure you dial the new one! it has an asterisk beside it. they got a new telephone number when they moved into town.❞

❝oh-um, i got it! thanks mom,❞ ellie found the number she was looking for and found herself quickly dialing it.

a woman's voice answered, ❝parker's residence. who is this calling?❞ ellie wondered if it was tristan's mother on the phone.

❝um-hi? it's eleanor- i mean ellie.. evelyn's daughter?❞ ellie was uncertain of what to say. she cringed at herself as she became a stuttering excuse of a human.

❝well, hello there dear. it's claire. what can i do for you?❞ claire, tristan's mother spoke sweetly.

❝i was wondering.. um-i was wondering if-if your so- i mean.. tristan was there?❞

❝oh he is! hold on.. TRIS! COME DOWN HERE! SOMEONE WANTS TO TALK TO YOU!❞ footsteps then filled her ear as the phone call was put on standby. ellie's palms were sweating because of the nerves as she wiped them on her jeans.

❝um.. hello?❞ ellie's heart skipped a beat as he spoke. his voice sounded like music to her ears. she forgot how good his voice sounded, he was a talented singer after all. he even got a mild english accent because of his move.

❝tristan..?❞ ellie couldn't believe it. here she was, talking to the boy that claimed to love her, the boy who stole her heart and never gave it back.

❝yes, speaking,❞ tristan let out a light chuckle.

ellie took in a sharp breath. of course, she was charmed by that adorable chuckle. when she finally worked up the courage, she took a deep breath and said, ❝..it's ellie.❞

E L F I N

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