Chapter 82 Tristan's Story II

• “Hi, I’m Tiff,” she stretched her hand to him and smiled a bright smile.
• “Tristan,” he replied and shook her hand.
• Tiffany was probably the loudest, most opinionated, but also one of the most freakishly gorgeous girls he had ever seen. She was never scared to speak her mind, no matter how crude or crazy. She never backed down from a dare, and she had this aura about her like she couldn’t care less about what people think. She was always so herself. She was wild and carefree. It was a quality that he wished he had in himself.