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Post by Alex Samuels on Mar 28, 2009 6:16:25 GMT -5
Alex walked down the streets, almost missing her street because she had been thinking about Tristan and Brianna's pool scene.
Apparently Brianna had feelings for him, and Alex didn't want to get in the middle of that. She walked down her street in a sort of depressed way, her hands in her coat pockets.
When Alex was just about to go inside her house, she stopped dead in her tracks as she saw him: Tristan. Her breath caught in her throat the way it always did when she saw him, and Alex fought back tears, wrapping her coat tighter around herself.
This wouldn't end very well, and Alex could tell.
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Post by Tristan Tovius on Mar 28, 2009 6:20:49 GMT -5
Somehow it had gotten out about him and Brianna in teh pool, what the hell? Alex had stormed off. Tristan rode to his house in silence, and sat on her stoop. HE stood up when he saw her approaching.
"I know what this looks like, but me and her, it was just a fluke," He said, his hands in his pockets. "I saved her from drowning, then it escelated,"
"Come on, lets just talk about his, I wouldnt fight stupid jock losers for just anyone you know," He said, not smiling at all. He had a feeling he would regret letting himself go in teh pool.
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Post by Alex Samuels on Mar 28, 2009 6:31:10 GMT -5
Alex rolled her eyes.
"No, you know what, there's nothing to talk about. First it's me, then Brianna? What next, Callie and Olivia?" She protested, trying to get passed Tristan, but to no provail.
"Would you please let me inside my own house??" Alex asked, getting a little irritated.
She had to admitt, his apology sounded pretty sincere. It doesn't matter! He doesn't have feelings for you, now kick him and run inside! Alex told herself.
Alex crossed her arms across her chest, acting like she was still really mad at him, when, she tried her best to tell him through her eyes that she partly forgave him.
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Post by Tristan Tovius on Mar 28, 2009 6:37:53 GMT -5
Tristans gaze remained on Alex's eyes.
"This happened before I met you!" He tried to explain. "I didnt know you when me and her were in the pool," HE said, trying to get to her.
He wouldnt let her though. he couldnt until she knew. until she understood that he didnt know what he felt for her, but he did feel somthing for her, he tried to put it into his eyes.
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Post by Alex Samuels on Mar 28, 2009 6:47:40 GMT -5
"Oh and if you would have been in the same position right now, you wouldnt have done it? Is that what you're trying to say?" Alex asked, her tone a little sarcastic.
"Oh, well then, lets just make out and pretend it never happened!" She said, still trying to get passed Tristan but failing.
Alex knew what she had to do to get him to leave her alone, but, she knew she was going to hate herself for it.
"Ok, look jackass, I don't give a shit who you screw or date, just leave me the hell out of it!" She said, stomping on Tristan's foot, pretending to be pissed and storming into her house, shutting the door behind her.
Alex slid down the door, crying. At first her crying was soft, but then it got louder as more and more regret filled her. But, she knew it had to be done. No matter how much it hurt him, or her doing it.
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Post by Tristan Tovius on Mar 28, 2009 6:54:07 GMT -5
Tristan listened to her words with regret. He didnt know if he would do it again. He might have. He hated himself.
Then seh got harsh with him. Her words cut him deep, so deep that he didnt know if he felt them. He had some sort of cennection with her, but was it srtong enough to last this? he didnt know.
She stomped on his foot. not feeling the pain. he was numb, he heard her crying behind the door, gentle and soft at first, then louder. He had really hurt her. he didnt realize the single tear that had ascaped his eye. when he did, he wiped it off. He naver cried.
He walked up to his room numbly, comtemplating going over to her house and banging on the door. HE opened his window, and sat on the large ledge, and played "I'd rather be with you" by Joshua Radin. at first he didnt realize that he was playing it, but he eventually did, and then he looked at the feather,. and played that song for how long, he didnt know.
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Post by Alex Samuels on Mar 28, 2009 7:00:27 GMT -5
Alex ran up to her room and threw herself on her bed, still crying. Suddenly, Alex heard a guitar playing, and she went over to her window.
She saw Tristan staring off into space, playing the song he'd played for her on the roof that night.
Alex opened her window more, and sat herself comfortabley on it, closing her eyes to listen to the song. But before it eneded, Alex realized what she was doing, and got off her window.
She went over to her guitar, forgetting to close the window, and playing that song she and Rosalie had written in the park, closing her eyes and filling her head with thoughts of Tristan, then letting them out on her guitar notes.
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