This story is not your typical story nor is it your typical romance. I originally considered titling this story Roleplay Romance because of where this originated. However. As you read this story, you will find that The Things We Did Last Summer fits much better. Now, I will list a disclaimer. Because this originated from a roleplay that I was a part of and I have changed it into a story I want you all to know that I do not own the idea of the Island. I do not own the other characters’ comments and interactions in the stories, their players wrote that all out. All I own is what Emma and Ian do, think, etc because I wrote all of that as I played them. Glad we got that cleared up. So before you come harping on me and making assumptions that I’m claiming all credit (I will claim most credit) for the story, there is your proof. Again. All I own is Emma and Ian. That and the many hours I spent making this what it is for your enjoyment. And I do hope that you enjoy this. This story means a good deal to me, because of many factors. It was the birth of an OTP. The exchanging of ideas, opinions, emotions, and feelings. It’s taught me many a good thing, and I hope that you will love/like this story like I do. -From the beginning, know that it is a different style of writing, because of its birthplace-
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The Things We Did Last Summer
RomanceAn island can be relaxing, a great getaway that is peaceful and enjoyable for those who need it. But if you're stranded on said island, with no memories, and only a folder containing meager information about yourself, will it still be enjoyable? Sci...
