A Hot Mess
[WARNING: Do not, under any circumstances EVER try to copy this story, or plot, or characters, or whatever! Also previously known as 5 Years Ago]
"Hannah, meet my boyfriend," Liz happily introduced.
I got up from my chair and turned around,only to be met by shock. "Hey I'm Hannah." I smiled at the guy in front of me. Wow, Liz has some good taste...
"Trystan." He put his hand out to shake, and breathtakingly smiled. "Trystan Woods." My hand froze in mid air. Trystan Woods? Like shit face Woods?
"You. I thought--no I'd hoped I would never see you again."
He furrowed his eyebrows. "I'm sorry, do I know you?"
"My names Hannah Marin, ring a bell?" I crossed my arms, annoyed.
Recognition crossed his face quickly and his jaw clenched. "You fucking whore."
I gave him a tight smile. "That's the one."
"You two know each other?" Liz asked, confused as hell.
Hannah Marin and Trystan Woods were enemies since the fourth grade, but after going there ways in the future they forgot each other, and happily lived their lives.
Now, at the age of 17, Hannah's best friend just had to end up dating Trystan.
There's no such thing as a coincidence, it's called fate.
What will happen now?
There's a thin line between love and hate...the question is...who will cross it?
After all, it is just a hot mess, right?