ch 23:tristan

120 12 6
                                    




After that disaster of a night at Prom, I spent the last two weeks of my senior year just trying to get Sunny to look at me, but no such luck.

There weren't enough stuffed turtles in the world to fix this.

Why didn't I just tell her?

How could I have been so stupid?

After blocking me on absolutely everything, Sunny avoided me those last two weeks. It got to the point where if I was in her eyesight, she'd dip into the closet girls' restroom.

I left for Hawaii the day after I graduated, much to my parents' disappointment, but I didn't really care.

This was something I had to do for myself, and if I didn't do it now, I knew I never would.

And now, a little more than a year later, I was back, returning to the city and the girl that I left behind.

I just prayed I still had a shot with her.

🖤

𝚃𝚎𝚊𝚖 𝚃𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚛 𝚃𝚎𝚊𝚖 𝙽𝚊𝚝𝚎?

𝚃𝚘𝚛𝚗- ᑕ0ᗰᑭᒪᗴ丅ᗴWhere stories live. Discover now