"Art, Teagan, is not supposed to be pleasing to the eye. Art is supposed to make you feel something deep down. I know I have not known you for the longest of time, but when I saw you, for the first time, I knew there was something about you; the way you blushed, walked, talked, laughed; all of those factors took part into the reason of having to get to know you. I just had to know more, I just needed to know you. You are art Teagan, and you do indeed make me feel something." he finished. I was completely speechless and from the looks of it, he could tell I was. He bent down to the top of my head and kissed my forehead gently.

Only because he's perfect

This is an Ansel Elgort fanfiction, with a few moments from tfios. It's a love story about a small town girl from Illinois who moves to New York for her dad's job and falls head over heals for the goofy, jock that lives in the next street.

Kylie's life has never gave her anything to be happy about. Except for one thing, Ansel Elgort, her bestfriend. As Kylie spends more time with Ansel, she learns what true love is really about. Ansel's dreams are coming true. He's starting to get a successful acting career, only one thing is missing, the love of his life. Can he convince her of how much he loves her?

This is a story about a regular girl who meets an extraordinary boy. If you want to know what happens, you'll have to read ;)