Tristan's POV
Dear Ella,
Fireworks...
That's what you give me
Explosive little firecrackers rest in my stomach
I don't have to kiss you
Or even hold you
Just you
You being here
You give me those fireworks
Ella, I took you on a date to the carnival
We were at the top of the ferris wheel
Cliche?
Yes.
I'm a cliche person
I leaned in and caressed your cheek
I softly pressed my lips on yours
Just like magic, that kiss
I'm so used to rough passion, that when I kissed you I wasn't used to the feeling it gave me
It wasn't raw. It was beautiful and romantic
I love you so much Ella
Your kiss gives me such a different feeling
Our first kiss was straight out of a movie
I wouldn't have it any other way
You deserve the world
-Tristan
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Short StoryTristan Sullivan has the perfect life. He's rich and both of his parents are famous and he's dating the most popular girl in school. His life is amazing, or so people think. Ella Romero is the complete opposite. She lives in a ratty apartment alone...
