June 6th 2015
I remember this photo. It was the first time we met. I ordered the last of the vanilla ice cream the store had. Vanilla was your favorite. So, I decided to share it with you. You denied at first, but then you gave in once I waved the cup in front of you and the smell of vanilla wafted up to you.
We sat there for hours just speaking before you saw my camera peaking out of my bag. You asked me what it was and when I told you your eyes sparkled. You always wanted one but never could afford one. Then you asked me to take a photo of you. When I asked you why you laughed and threw your hair over your shoulder.
"So that way you will always remember this moment silly!"
And with that I snapped the photo of you and that milkshake. The one that had begun our friendship. The photo that I will never forget.
a/n: this is a start right? cute right?
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Scrapbook | TOM HOLLAND ✓
Fanfiction"These are our memories, ones I will never forget." In which he puts together a scrapbook of her. Text copyright © rebelspies™2018 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED