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"And stop crying. You messing up your makeup." Tristan chuckled as he attempted to wipe my tears away but groaned as he lifted up his arm .
"Fuck this makeup.You need to relax and not move so much."
"I know . I feel horrible." He mumbled .
"I can't wait for you to get better. I don't like seeing you like this."
"And I don't like seeing you like this putting the blame on yourself and crying your eyes out." He said. "You need to go home and get some sleep. I'm sure your folks worried bout' you."
I knew they were . After arriving at the hospital last night I cut off my phone not wanting to be bothered . Too much was going on.
"You want me to just leave you here alone?" I frowned .
"Ima be straight." He assured me. "Trust me."
I sighed . "Okay."
"Promise me you not gonna be worried about me." Tristan looked at me .
"Tristan ..." I rolled my eyes .
"Promise me?" He said in all seriousness
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"I promise . "
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" It's all over the news . This shit is so crazy . " Nicky shook her head . Her attention was on her phone as she sat on top of the kitchen's island eating .
