Wednesday 22nd October 2014
Dear Diary,
The party was last night. I don't want to talk about it or rather I don't even want to think about it.
But I know it's inevitable I'll have to talk to him.
,Tristan.
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Pretty | Tradley AU
FanfictionHe 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.
