The Tour Guide. [Shawn Mendes]

The Tour Guide. [Shawn Mendes]

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A 19-year-old Ólafía Svanarsdóttir moves back to her tiny hometown for the summer, figuring that it would be the easiest way for her to live out a stress-free summer, work her ass off and hopefully catch up with her childhood friends. However, she didn't expect to be the tour guide for some mysterious singer for the whole summer. She goes to the airport to pick him up, and her first impression is that the mysterious stranger can't for the life of him pronounce her name right. How will the summer go? Will Ólafía get her normal, stress-free summer that she hoped for? Will sparks fly between them, or will he grow endlessly tired of her historical facts about the tiny town in Southern Iceland? Started: December 1st, 2020. Word count so far: 32,000. This is an English fanfiction, it's set in Iceland and therefore has Icelandic names and maybe even a few sentences here and there (I will include all translations of course).
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