Stay

Together

"What?"

He looked confused. Then said,

"If liking me is what you mean by ignoring me then you're...weird. And uh— I really like you too"

Hearing that gave me butterflies. Totally lame but I was happy.

He walked up to me with his tall and hard body, lifted me up into a kiss. I couldn't help it, he really was something special. He gave me emotions I never thought to be possible, things only in a book.

- ———————-  Ding  Dong- —————————— -

Interrupted, he put me down. Who was it ? He didn't really know anyone and no one cares about me so, who was it.

I caught a glimpse of the door to see my mother and her boyfriend standing right there.

She banged on the door,

"Helloooooooo!? Let me speak to my daughter please! Open the door".

"Tristan DON'T open the door please" I got scared. I saw Brian hiding something behind his back and my mother held this grin.

"I'm going to tell her to leave, don't worry". Tristan was clueless and I only feared more and more.

Before he got the chance to fully open the door,

Brian and my mother rushed in and told me to get my things and come home.

Tristan told them get out and they only laughed at him.

"I'm calling the police get off my property", Tristan said.

Before he could pick up the phone, the sound of a gun went off really loudly.

Tristan stood there, in pain. It was then I saw the blood staining his white tank top. The bullet whole in his chest-

I couldn't move, I cried out loudly and then suddenly I dropped to my knees.

"TRISTANNNNNN!!—— Wha- WHAT DID YOU DO!?!?!!!?" I cried and cried. My stomach hurt from all that crying.

They stood there. Siren sounds got closer and as Brian heard them, he dragged my mother with him and they weren't seen again.

I watched the ambulance take Tristan. I—

I felt numb. All I saw were red and blue lights and the noises faded. I was broken. Numb.

The one moment I thought I would get the chance to be happy in life, didn't happen and now... Tristan is dying because of me.

I made him get to where he is now.

Laying there on the stretcher being uploaded in to the van.

Tristan... loving  you is a problem—

I should've stayed away...