Teacher's Girl (Aflyingwhale)

Chapter 84: Some Space 

EMMA’s POV :

 ----- Three Months Later -- -- -

 It was a new year, a new semester, and a new era.

As soon as winter break was over, I left New York City and got back into my college life reality.

This was the semester where I was supposed to declare a major.

After the past year, I had some inkling of what I wanted to major in, which was communications.

I had to thank Tristan for hooking me up with the ads department in the school newspaper, because that had a lot of impact on my decision.

So, I was back at school and immediately I got busy.

I had to make sure I've taken all the classes necessary for this major.

I also had to talk to some professors, deal with paperwork, and so on and so forth.

It was hectic, but I liked the chaos.

It helped me take my mind off of lan for a bit.

Things with lan were getting...too intense.

Some days were good, and some days I didn’t know if we were all right.

Ally was feeling a lot better now and they got right back to work.

I’ve heard that the gallery finally got the approval and financial injections it needed, and it was ready for launching.

He was busy and I was busy, but that was okay.

Because the more I had free time to think about our relationship, the more I would pick out things that were wrong with it.

I didn't wanna do that.

So our busy lives were actually a good thing.

Finally, we were getting some normalcy out here.

"Hey, E!"

Tristan's sudden loud yell pulled me out of my daydreaming.

I was walking mindlessly through the communications building.

I had just turned in some documents to the office when Tristan saw me passing by.

"Hey, T,"

I greeted him back as he sauntered over to me.

"So, it's official, huh? You're a communications major now?"

"Yup,"I nodded proudly.

"Starting next semester, I am no longer undeclared,"

"Feels good, huh?"

he said as we started walking for the door.

"Really good.I'm starting to see what my future will be like,"

"And what will it be like?"

"Hmm,"I smiled to myself as my mind wandered off.

"I wanna work for creative agencies or magazines.Maybe in New York City,"

I was imagining future Emma walking down the streets of NYC, she would dress professionally, but still look cute in it.

I would have a cool job and a lovely apartment that I share with my fiancée.

Yes, lan and I would be living together and our relationship would be back like it was before.

No more long distance drama.

We would be as strong as ever.

Oh, a girl can only dream.

"Hello? Earth to Emma?"

Tristan waved his hand carelessly in front of my face, pulling me back into reality again.

"What?"

"Did you hear what I just said?"

"What?"I repeated myself.

"Look,"

poster on the wall behind

all communications major, spend

that it looks like something

head to the side and continued

third year students in the communications

for a creative company in Paris while taking classes at the famous Sorbonne

"Wow.This looks promising,"

and I kept on

has an innovative and global outlook and is committed to long-term partnerships with international universities to

Abu Dhabi, the capital of the United Arab Emirates, where students can

that came out of the program would earn invaluable work experiences as well as cultural knowledge and an edge

you should apply

I was thinking in my

I...?"I was mainly asking

really cool program, I would apply if I was a comms major.And plus, it’s gonna help you a lot for when you're entering the

points, but I had one thing on my mind: this was a year long

and I were only 90

us if we were thousands of miles apart?

sighed and looked away from

"Why not?"

think my relationship can handle another mile in between us.We're having enough problems

it doesn't!"he

it matters.So tell me, do

guess I do..."I

sacrifice the little happiness for a bigger one in the future,"I thought I made a good argument, but Tristan just glared

"What?"

about yourself for a change.Or else you're

he'll understand.And if you two are really meant to be, you'll be

guard.I

doesn't matter

it doesn't!"he

tell me, do you

"l..I guess I do..."

I breathed.

is a series of choices we

what we want and sometimes we sacrifice the little

a good argument, but Tristan

"What?"

yourself for a change.Or else you're gonna regret it,"he said as he put his hands on my

makes you happy.If he really loves, he'll understand.And if you two are really meant to

was totally caught off

expect that

was frozen in shock as I

let out a small smile before releasing his grip

and coughed

said was

in my ear and I turned my head back to that

a big decision and

the kind that

a great opportunity for my future

I could

to

French in high school, finally it could

have different experiences in

my future was pretty set in stone and I liked the security aspect of it, but I also wanted to experience

Paris was so

and damn near impossible

to see my family and friends for

distance was rough on us and this might be the nail

me, and then he'll leave me for

those thoughts, but that

were all my

sitting on this list for the past few weeks and I didn’t know what

an emergency facetime meeting, but that wasn't helping

around Europe for a year had taught her so much about life, more than she

it wasn't necessary for me to go to Paris

do the same thing and

other internships around

Tiff and Carrie confused me even more,

knew I could count on Tristan for his stable logic

in the apartment tonight, both Sophie and

so it was hard finding the time

on the couch in the living, I grabbed my laptop

list to the

with the school newspaper, but I was hoping I could get your opinion on this pros and cons

the

and they were

use some of your wisdom, o great

Thanks, Tristan.

I'm counting on you.

Emma.

address was

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