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

the heading: Calling all communications major, spend a year abroad in Paris for an internship and exchange

was saying that it looks like something you could be

to the side and continued

third

while taking classes at the famous Sorbonne University.It was a partnership thing that

"Wow.This looks promising,"

admitted and I kept on

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

Dhabi, the capital of the United Arab Emirates, where students can study literature,

would earn invaluable work experiences as well

should apply

I was thinking in my

I...?"I was mainly

a really cool program, I would apply if I was a comms major.And plus, it’s gonna help

had one thing on my

90 miles apart

happen to us if we were thousands of miles apart? "No, I don’t think I

and looked away from the

"Why not?"

can handle another mile in between us.We're having enough problems already, another

it doesn't!"he

tell me,

guess I do..."I

and sometimes we sacrifice the little happiness for a

"What?"

to stop worrying about other people and start thinking about yourself for a change.Or else you're

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

off guard.I didn’t expect that

 "It doesn't matter what

hell it

course, it matters.So tell me, do you

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

I breathed.

is a series of choices we

always get what we want and sometimes we sacrifice the

good argument, but Tristan just glared at me and scoffed,

"What?"

thinking about yourself for a change.Or else you're gonna regret it,"he said as he put

you two

totally caught

didn’t expect

was frozen in shock as I took in everything that

smile before

gaze away and coughed

he said

ringing in my ear and I turned my head back to that poster, thinking...should I? I had decided to give it a little more

a big decision and I

kind that I like

a great

I could travel

to go see

school, finally it could

wanted to have

the security aspect of it, but I also

Paris was so

expensive and damn near impossible to

family and friends for a whole year, but especially

this might be

of me, and then he'll leave me

myself for thinking those thoughts, but that

my fears

this list for the past few

called up Tiff and Carrie for an emergency facetime meeting, but that wasn't

experiences backpacking around Europe for a year

thought it wasn't necessary for me to go to Paris to

do the same thing and still

other internships

me even more, so I did the next

knew I could count on Tristan for his stable logic

in the apartment tonight, both Sophie and

newspaper lately, so it was hard finding the time

on the couch in the living, I grabbed my

to the email, I wrote to

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

about the Paris

and

I could use some of your wisdom, o

Thanks, Tristan.

I'm counting on you.

Emma.

email address

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