He's not Normal

Chapter 27

*Tristan's p.o.v *

I glanced at my watch on my wrist, then adjusted my sunglasses on my face.

A short lightskinned girl with red long hair approached me, wearing a flirtatious smile.

I laughed lightly, knowing that not too far away Draya and Christina had gone to get snacks so if I wanted to get this girl's number I had to be quick. Almost immediately a smile graced my face once the girl stopped in front of me. She was so beautiful. She had slanted eyes, long eyelashes, a slim nose, and perfect lips.

"My name is Renée," She stretched her arm to me.

I grabbed her hand, pulling her into a hug that she obviously didn't expect because she started laughing nervously.

"And my name is Tristan," I smirked as I pulled out my phone from my pocket. "Put your number in,".

She chuckled again, grabbing my phone from my hand. I watched as her skinny fingers typed quickly into my phone. She handed it back to me.

"So Tristan, are you gonna ca-,".

"TRISTAN!".

I hesitantly twisted my neck towards the direction I heard my name from. It was Draya, rushing towards where me and the girl were standing.

"Ayy, Ima call you Iight?" I winked at the girl who had a Confused look on her face.

I jogged over to Draya and Christina wearing a happy smile.

"What'd you guys get?".

"Tristan who was that?" Draya asked, staring directly in my eyes.

"Oh, just some girl who was asking for directions," I shrugged as I dug through the bags of snacks she brought, pulling out a bag of skittles.

"Daddy," Christina called.

I bent down so that I was face to face with her.

"Yes baby?".

"Is there a pool at your daddy's house?".

"We're not staying at my daddy's house baby, we're gonna be at a hotel and there's always pools at hotel's,".

She smiled excitedly.

I stood up, smiling at Draya.

She still had a frown on her face, and her arms were crossed.

"What's wrong pookieface," I puckered up my lips.

She tried her best to suppress the smile on her face but eventually she couldn't hide it anymore.

"Gimmie kiss,".

"No," She responded with a smile.

I grabbed her waist, pulling her close to me into a kiss. I shoved my tongue into her mouth, gripping her waist as I did so.

"Mmm," She groaned before pulling away with her hand still on my chest. "I love your sexy ass,".

"How much?" I teased while my hand creeped underneath her short sundress.

She pulled away with a shy smile on her.

"No Tristan,".

" All aboard flight 26,"