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,"
to the poster on the wall behind
and read the heading: Calling all communications major, spend a year
like something you could
my head to the side
third
offering a program where we could intern for a creative company in Paris while taking classes at the famous Sorbonne University.It was a partnership thing that U
"Wow.This looks promising,"
and I
and global outlook and is committed to long-term
Abu Dhabi, the capital of the United Arab Emirates, where
out of the program would earn invaluable work experiences as well as cultural knowledge and an edge in the developing
should apply for
was saying what I was thinking
was
would apply if I was a comms major.And plus, it’s gonna help you a lot
a lot of good points, but I had one thing
90 miles apart and we were
would happen to us if we were thousands of miles apart? "No, I don’t think I
looked away from
"Why not?"
think it's stupid, but I don’t think my relationship can handle another mile in between us.We're having enough problems already, another year of long "It doesn't matter what I want
it
matters.So tell me, do you want
I do..."I
get what we want and sometimes we sacrifice the little happiness for a bigger one in the future,"I thought I made a good argument, but Tristan just
"What?"
about yourself for a change.Or else you're gonna regret
loves, he'll understand.And if you two are really
totally caught off guard.I didn’t expect that at
"It doesn't matter what I want
it
tell me,
"l..I guess I do..."
I breathed.
a series of
always get what we want and sometimes we sacrifice the little happiness for a bigger one in
thought I made a good argument, but Tristan
"What?"
to stop worrying about other people and start thinking about yourself for a change.Or else you're gonna regret it,"he said as he put his hands on my arms, speaking straight into my
he'll understand.And if you two are really meant to be, you'll
was totally caught
expect
shock as I took
let out a small smile before
and coughed awkwardly, moving
said
my ear and I turned my head back to
and I shouldn't
a list, a pros and cons list, the kind that I like to make whenever
be a great opportunity for my
could travel
wanted to go
school, finally it could be
I wanted to have
pretty set in stone and I liked the security
so
would be expensive and damn near impossible
probably wouldn't be able to see my family and
was rough on us and this might be the nail
me, and then he'll leave me for
those thoughts, but that was
all my
past few weeks and
an emergency facetime meeting, but that
I should totally go to Paris because her experiences backpacking around Europe for a year had taught her so much
thought it wasn't necessary for
the same thing and
look for other internships around Philly or the
confused me even
logic and honesty, so I decided to write
the apartment tonight,
newspaper lately, so it was hard finding the time
in the living, I grabbed my
attaching my pros and cons list to the email, I wrote
but I was hoping I could get
about the Paris
and they
was thinking I could use some
Thanks, Tristan.
I'm counting on you.
Emma.
address was
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