Chapter 12 I absolutely believed Tanner was capable of showing up unannounced.]] Whatever-he could keep following my IG. I muted his notifications and went on with my life.[] For three days straight, I posted nothing but food content.[] My mom noticed and slid into my DMs:]] Sweetie... who's the chef???] I played it casual: Just a guy from my flat. Also American. We share meals sometimes.] One night, defeated by British cafeteria food, I was slumped on the couch making hungry noises when Tristan emerged from his room, hair a mess, looking deeply unamused.] Without a word, he marched into the kitchen and made pasta with angry precision. I drank the tomato sauce straight from the jar. After that, he started texting me whenever he cooked:[] Pasta. 10 min. Don't be late.[] I told my mom:[] It's Tristan Kelce. We're just meal buddies.[] She replied with a string of suspicious emojis:[] sure sweetie After class, I picked up some ribs from Tesco, hoping Tristan would know what to do with them.] But as I turned the corner toward my building, I stopped cold.[] Leaning against the brick wall, looking tired and tense, was Tanner.] (0)