River Miller, Rivv/Rivvy/Ghost/Ghostie/Poptart

Come back I need you 

yall stop writing in here to ask RiverWild when she's going to continue "25 weeks without mr.Arrogant" cause when she wrote this story she probably was 14/15/16/17 so now she is like 26/27/28/29 and maybe she's married with kids so I don't think she's going to post chapter 11 of the story (unfortunately) :]

CRYING CUZ THE ONE ON https://fiction.tokiohotelfiction.com ISNT FINISHES EITHER THERES ONLY FOUR MORE I LITERALLY CRIED

HERES THE NEXT PART FOR YALL WHO CANT FIND IT!!! THERES 4 MORE PARTS AFTER THIS BTW LMK IF U WANT ME TO POST THE REST
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          If there was a moment I could avoid at all costs at that point, it would have been in that instance. Never would I have anticipated meeting the woman that had won over the biggest jackass I’d ever met - the woman who’d won the man I'd fallen so hard for - over me. And up until that point, I’d convinced myself that maybe, just maybe she wasn’t real. That perhaps Tom had bluffed in an attempt to make me jealous - something similar to what I’d done with Oliver at the bar. But as I soaked in the slender young woman before me with bronzed skin and delicate facial features, reality hit hard. She was real. And I was pathetic.
          
          “Who is she?”
          
          Her voice, a light sound - if not a bit terse, cut through the silence between the three of us. Her gaze shifted from mine up to Tom’s, and as if on cue, his shoulders slumped downward. His mouth parted only a bit as he appeared to struggle to find something to respond with, and Ria stepped forward at this. She closed the patio door behind her, trapping the warmer air of the apartment inside. Dropping a plastic bag she’d been gripping onto the table beside the empty wine glasses and pack of cigarettes, she cocked her neck towards Tom.
          
          “Well?” she spoke again, voice louder and noticeably more irritated. “Who is she?”
          
          Tom swallowed hard, his brown eyes wide and his arms stiff at his sides. He finally spoke hoarsely, fumbling on his words. “She’s … Anna,” he settled on. “This is Ann - “
          
          “I heard her name!”
          
          I jumped a bit at the sharp bellow that had just been exerted from the small woman standing between me and felt utterly hopeless as I stood watching Tom’s face fall.

MY JAW DROPPED WEN I SAW THAT IT WAS FROM 2011

Go on fiction.tokiohotelfiction.com, make an account, search “heyepic”, click on stories, scroll, and you should see the rest of the chapter for “25 weeks without Mr arrogant”. I’m not sure if it’s all of them, but just wanted to let you guys know!

Hi I just wanted to let you know that's if you're still on Wattpad that you're story has been copied by another author going by the name of @carathq. I haven't read the story but you're storyline, the amount of chapters, and the title are the same in the other story except the name of the people.

Would you like it if I continued the story in English? If it's a yes write me or answer me privately!!

Guys I read it on Th Ff and it broke me more, if you want to continue reading , you can find it there, unfortunately it's not finished there also, but it has a few more chapters

Hiii! I recently read your story "25 days with m. Arrogant" and I must say that I found it very cute and engaging, I also read the second story of "m. Arrogant" even if it was written almost ten years ago it would be nice if you continued it but even if it were not so and you will not return to write or write other stories, I wanted to let you know that it would be nice for you to return even just to tell us if you are well. Unfortunately I do not speak English well since I am Italian ....