The Boy

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After almost a week of living in what Logan and Tristan had taken to calling the Camry Manor life had continued as normal as could be. That is until Tristan started to notice a boy who she didn't know wondering around the grounds, she thought she saw him in the house once but she didn't know for sure. This boy seemed to be the same age as her and Logan, he had black fringed hair, snake bites, and from the little moments when Tristan got the chance to see his face, she had noticed his piercing beautiful blue green eyes.
"I'm serious there is a guy here!" She tried to tell Logan once after seeing him staring at her while she was on the balcony of her room.
"Tristan there is nobody even near here besides us, your mom and the staff we hired. Your just so boy crazy that your self conscious had to invent one so you didn't get bored." Logan had responded. Tristan decided not to bring it up again.
Exactly a week after moving in Tristan was standing beside the giant swimming pool when she saw the boy walking to a path that led into the large patch of woods. She had an extremely insane urge to follow him and see where he would go, even though she new it wasn't Sane she decided to do it anyway.
She followed him down to a beautiful little cottage that had kudzu vines growing on the walls. She thought she hadn't been noticed until she hear a voice in front of her. She froze, As the boy with piercing green eyes turned to face her, the voice, she realized was his. And it was hot.
"The next time you try to follow someone without their knowing, you should probably turn off your music."
"Shit " Tristan mumbled she forgot her phone was still playing her tonight alive playlist
"You want to tell me why you were following me?" The boy asked And Tristan scrambled for an answer
"Why do you wonder around our house?" She countered "and isn't this cottage on our property?" Tristan tried her hardest to sound sure
"I am the grounds keeper dumb ass," he laughed" "Lucinda Camry promised me a life position here meaning I can't get fired so you can go talk to your rich mommy, whine all you want but I can't be fired" he says, bitterness drips from his voice
"Whatever," Tristan turns to leave but spins back around and decides to add "and by the way we we weren't always rich we are just like you, in fucking fact, you can go shove a fucking cactus up your your royal douchie anus" he doesn't say anything until she's almost gone and then he says
" I'm Dylan, nice music taste I like your face." And with that he turned and walked inside.

Tristan walked back to the edge of the woods and set beside a tree facing the mansion she laughed as she thought of what the boy, or now that she new his name, Dylan had said. He seemed lake an ass.. A cute ass... He has a cute ass.. She thought " No Tristan bad" she spoke aloud to herself
"Thinking of me?" She hears Dylan's velvet soft voice call out from behind a tree, hearing him caused her to jump and stand "You totally were weren't you?" He steps out from behind the tree laughing.
"Yes actually" Tristan responds "I was thinking that you have a nice ass" she says. Dylan has to pause to think of a response. Instead of saying anything he closes the space between them, pulls her waist close to him, he towers a good six inches above her so he leans down, as though he was going to kiss her, just before their lips would touch he stops and breaths out to make sure Tristan can feel it, then he whispers "I like my ass to" and let's her go. Tristan laughs awkwardly and backs away a little feeling very self conscious, Dylan is doubled over on the ground with laughter for a good two minutes before he stands and takes out his phone
"I have decided I like you, want my number?" He asked her still breathing hard from the insane amount of laughter
"Sure" Tristan's says feeling more relaxed, she pulls out her own phone and they trade numbers. Right before leaving Tristan puts her arm around Dylan's neck and leans up to his ear close enough to where Dylan can feel her lips against his earlobe and whispers "Your ass isn't that great" then leaves. Dylan stands there awestruck watching her walk, he chuckles and whispers to himself
"She's defiantly my type "

~~~Time Skip~~~
When Tristan gets to her room she is still smiling. She finds Logan sitting on her bed
"Where the fuck have you been? I'm bored and you suck." Logan says "Why are you smiling like that?" She adds a second later
"Like what?" Tristan tries to stop smiling but her attempt is futile.
"Like you just fucked Andy Biersack "Logan says
"My subconscious didn't make the guy up, he's the grounds keeper" Tristan says "The hot grounds keeper" she adds
After Logan pestered her with the questions a best friend asks Tristan kicks her out of her room for the night. She debates on texting Dylan but decides to wait for him to text her first.
She begins to search for her pjs when she hears a knock at the balcony door, at first she's terrified but then she decides to see what it is, she opens the door and Dylan leans in and kisses her full force on the lips it was a kiss full of extreme passion he pulls only the slightest bit away
"I could tell you wanted that" he whispers against her lips and then he's gone over the balcony again.

~~~Time Skip Again~~~
Three days after Dylan had kissed Tristan, three days and he hadn't called or texted or even showed up randomly. She was really confused about him kissing her. Was it a way of trying to get to her? Or did he actually just want to kiss her? The second option seemed the least likely because they had only just met. After talking to Logan about it she was pretty sure he was just messing with her but she hoped he wasn't, she decided three days was long enough to let something like this sit, she changed into some black ripped shorts and a pierce the veil shirt and headed to the cottage.

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