The boy in PINK| Tanner Thomas

The boy in PINK| Tanner Thomas

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Elora Rosewood was a teacher in Tennessee, of course a country girl. She was famous for writing a couple books based off her teenage years. Her friends had seen a baseball team called "Savanah Bananas", who had blown up on TikTok were coming to Nashville. They were going against "the party animals." Her friends were partiers while she was at home spending her time in books. They had forced her to go to the game. Tanner "Tinder" Thomas played on the party animals, #4 the outfielder. They were all hyped for the game at Nashville, he never thought a "fan" in the crowd would catch his eye. Then he saw her in the stands, and he knew the long awaiting time of him being single would be gone soon. All because of the eye contact they had together. But little did he know this girl was dangerous, she had loads of trauma that usually scared people off. Let's see if he's here for the long ride
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