Tristan...

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Warm tears ran down my face, I was making my way to the bathroom, because I have anxiety about crying in-front of other people. I was just about to walk-in when i walked into a tall muscular figure. He had locks the colour of blood, eyes as beautiful as the forest where we had so many memories..

Tristan: Sean?

Me: Tristan?.....

We stared into each-others eyes. Then he realised that I was crying

Tristan: Sean are u okay?? Who did this to u??

I didn't realised he cared

I stayed silent

Tristan: Tell me I promise, I'm here to help

I grab his hand and lead him to the bathroom

Me: look I was trying to get Megan to lay off u

Tristan: I-I don't know to say... thank u, I knew you were always better than her...

Sean: I always thought u were a better friend than her

*the bell rings*

Tristan: see u in music??

Sean: it's a date ;)

*in music*
I normally do music with Megan but this time I sat next to Tristan.

Tristan: oh hey!

Sean:hi

Teacher: ok class for today we're going to do a project with the person we're sitting next to.

I usually don't like projects but this project was with Tristan.

Tristan:looks like ur with me

He said with a beautiful smirk creeping up his face. I can't help but smile too

Sean: looks like we are

Megan was staring at me the whole class, she was trying to say something with her eyes. And I knew exactly what it was. 'Him over me!?' I glared at her. Then I turned to Tristan and smiled

Me: centra after school?

Tristan: I'd love to ;)

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