I hope you'll enjoy this story. Let me know what you thought!Mentions of an eating disorder.
Tristan's POV
We were out in London celebrating the end of our tour with the guys and our crew. The drinks were running low, so I decided to go up to the bar and get some. I saw Brad got up with me and smiled when I noticed. He always knew when to help me, even when I didn't ask for it.
'Let me help you' he said as he took another tray from the table and we went to the bar
The bar was very crowded and I just had a feeling that the bartender was avoiding coming up to Brad and I, which had me very annoyed.
'Hello, can you stop ignoring us?' I asked very annoyed
Brad nudged me with pleading eyes to stop.
'In a moment' muttered the bartender as he made a point to look at us as he took off his apron and leave for his break
'Fuck me' muttered Tris annoyingly
'Calm down, Trissy. We have time' he said lightly
We just stared into each other's eyes, forgetting the crowd around us. It was just us, having one of our moments.
'Tristan, is that you?' Asked someone very loudly, startling us out of our moment
I looked up above Brad at the person who called my name. I turned around to face the guy as well and I swallowed hard. He was giving Brad a weird glare before he returned his attention to me.
'Andy?' I asked surprised as a smile appeared on my face
'Yeah! Long time no see!' He said happily as he pushed Brad aside to hug me
That did not sit right with me. I pulled Brad back next to me after the hug. I kept my free hand draped around his waist.
Andy looked at my hand and then between us and scrunched his face.
'How's Ana?' I asked trying to get the small talk over with so he'd leave us sooner
'Still gorgeous. Pregnant' he said fondly
'Oh yeah, I saw her post something... that's amazing' I said truly happy for her
'Too bad you let her go' he said with a small chuckle
'Umm... that's not true. I'm happy for her, but we're better apart than we were together' I said a bit harshly
Brad tightened his grip on me, which helped me ease up a little.
'Yeah, whatever, but you can do much better than him' he scoffed as he nodded towards Bradley
'You were with a model for Christ's sake. It's a real downgrade' he continued as he stared Brad down
I felt him growing more and more uncomfortable and it broke my heart. I held onto him tighter.
'Fuck you. He's my best friend and you can't say shit like that to him! Also, not as if it's any of your business, but we're not together. As much as I loved Ana, she wasn't perfect. There's a reason we didn't work out, so anyone I date after her will be an upgrade in my eyes' I spat at Andy
'She's a model. Look at him... he's barely a man. He's just a chubby kid' he said viciously
'Brad... I think you should go. You shouldn't have to listen to this bullshit' I said softly, yet very tightly
He was gone before I could even look at him. I knew that Andy's words stung him and I was angry with myself that I didn't silence him earlier or just walked away. Why did I feel the need to explain? Fuck.
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