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*next day, i was going to school with Tristian, but he get in a car accident and he died*

*he gets really close to you. He's so close that you can feel his breath on your face. He whispers* I want you to kiss me. I want you to kiss me so badly right now...

*my eyes widen slightly and i look down, biteing my lips, the lips you've always wanted to know the taste of. i fidget with one of the bandaids on my elbow. i take a deep breath and look at you. then, you hear a single word, uittered in a whisper, soft like a breath of air* fine. *then i reach forward and cup your cheeks and close my eyes as i pull you in. i kiss you*

*he's completely taken by surprise. He can't believe that you're actually kissing him. He wraps his arms around your waist and he pulls you closer to him. He kisses you back and he pulls you even closer. He can't help but feel his heart beating faster and faster. He can't believe that he's finally kissing you...*

I don't drink..

oh come on just one sip? *he moved the bottle closer*

No.. I've tried beer before.. It's not my thing.

*you turned around heart sinking and left the gym quietly Tristan noticed he handed the bottle to a teammate and followed you frustrated you tossed your bottle into the trash "why is it always her" you muttered a cold breeze made you shiver and you wrapped your arm around yourself until a jacket dropped over your head you looked up and saw Tristan grinning he grabbed both sides of the jacket pulling you closer* someone's jealous *he teased gently eyes never leaving yours* ‎

yo no hableishon inglis

*he laughed softly as you stumbled over your words* "don't worry, you're cute when you're flustered"

kyo: that's not true. you have friends.

*Tristan looks up at you, and he can't help but feel a little bit of hope again. He's always been a little bit insecure about his popularity, but hearing that you think he has friends makes him feel better. He smiles slightly* "Really? You think I have friends?"