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Eleven

You and Tristan had been messaging a lot recently. You find yourself talking to him more than you talk to Carti these days. He is a busy celebrity after all. It turns out Tristan had seen you before. On Carti's instagram.

Tristan: This where I seen you from.

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It was the picture Carti posted saying he was missing you. There's no denying that was you.

Y/N: Oh...

Well this is awkward.

Tristan: That's tight! Why you ain't tell me you knew Carti?!!

Y/N: it never came up lol. Why you listen to him?

Tristan: Yeah sometimes. Y'all date?

You sat on the couch staring at your phone pondering that question. Carti doesn't use labels at all. The closest to claiming you he's done was telling you that you were 'his' after you lost your virginity to him. You locked your phone and decided to put a pin in that conversation. His question made you think. It had been a while since Carti contacted you. You pinned it all on him being a 'busy' but it was starting to bug you. You never reach out first, but just this once you thought about it. You picked your phone up and opened the message app. You clicked on 'C' and began typing.

'Hey. Where you been?'  You quickly backspace all the words and type something else.

'You good? Been a while.' You backspace that message as well, and open your conversation with Tristan again.

Y/N: nah we don't date. Wanna hang today?

Tristan: thought you'd never ask. Wanna go skating?

Y/N: sounds fun! I might be a little rusty so don't laugh if I bust my ass :/

Tristan: I promise I won't laugh. (Too hard).

You laughed at his response and texted back.

Y/N: what time?

Tristan: Rn. Meet me here in an hour. I know y'all girls take a while to get ready.

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You snickered at his girl comment but silently thanked him for giving you time. You did take a while to get ready. You showered up, and decided to wear some black shorts and a white tank top with a jacket by pink. You threw on some long tube socks with some blue vans. Before you left out the door you spritzed some Chanel perfume you still had from the shopping spree. You sent Tristan a quick text telling him you're on your way there. He replied with a thumbs up.

Once you arrived at the skating rink, Tristan met you by the skate rental bar.

"Hey Y/N wassup?" He greets you with a side hug.

"Hey Tristan." You say smiling at him. You forgot how cute you thought he was.

"I see you got ya lil shorts on, you ready huh?" He says laughing. You look down at your shorts and smile.

"Hell yeah! I'm not tryna rip a good pair of pants when I bust my ass." You say crossing your arms.

"Damn you really can't skate?" He asks.

"No. But I'll learn, and skate circles around you boy." You say poking his chest. It was meatier than it looked.

"I like the confidence. But lemme tell you now: ain't gonna happen shawty." He says whispering while inching close to your face.

It was weird being called 'shawty' by someone other than Carti. You pushed all Carti related thoughts to the side, and  rolled your eyes playfully at him.

"Yeah we'll see about that." You said confidently.

After an hour of you falling on your ass every minute, you finally got the hang of skating. Although you still needed to hold onto Tristan for support.

"What happened to skating circles around me?" He asks as he holds you by your waist while he skates beside you.

"Now I didn't say it would be today did I?" You reply smartly as you stumble around.

He lets out a chuckle and holds you steady. His arms felt like bars of iron. He definitely works out a lot. Somehow you ended up stumbling over his feet which caused him to fall over with you. You both hit the ground laughing uncontrollably. He managed to get the both of you up and led you to return the skates.

"You ready to go yet? I think you've had enough." He says still laughing.

"Yes. Definitely. Wanna get ice cream?" You ask still laughing along with him.

"Hell yeah. I love ice cream." He says taking his skates off.

"No way cause same. Favorite flavor? Your answer determines if I walk out this damn door right now and never speak to you again." You say staring him down.

"Well shit. My favorite flavor gotta be mint chocolate chip." He says looking at you unsurely.

"Hmm. I'll allow it. It's a pretty good flavor. You passed." You say finally taking your skates off.

"Alright now your turn. Remember: your answer determines if I walk out the door." He says mocking you.

"Okay it's (your favorite ice cream flavor)." You say looking him in the eye.

"Oh nah I gotta dip after that." He says getting up and pretending to leave.

"Uh oh? Don't get cocky cause I let you slide with that basic ass flavor." You say raising your eyebrows at him.

"Basic? You trippin' girl. Best flavor invented." He says walking over to the rental booth with you. You both return the skates and go back to your cars.

"You wanna follow me to the ice cream place?" You ask him before getting in your car.

"Yeah sure. You better not be a crazy driver." He says looking concerned.

"Boy bye I invented driving." You say smiling at him as you close your car door.

He laughs and gets in his car. You lead him to the nearest Cold Stone and you both order your desired ice cream flavors. After spending the day with Tristan you started liking him more and more. He was sweet and playful. He always had something to say to your remarks and enjoyed listening to you. After you both finished your ice cream, he walked you to your car.

"I had a good time with you today. You chill as fuck." He says smiling at you.

"I had fun too. We should hang some more?" You ask looking up at him.

"For sure." He says looking in your eyes. He leans down slightly and kisses your lips briefly.

"My bad. Ya lips just so sexy I couldn't resist." He says still staring g them.

You smirk at him and laugh, kissing him again.

"Bye Tristan." You say sweetly as you get in your car. He closes the car door for you and waves through the window before walking back over to his own vehicle.

You smiled thinking about how the day unfolded. Maybe you should give Tristan a chance. He seemed like boyfriend material.

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