Wait he kinda looks like...
Y/n-crap I'm so sorry.
T- no it's all good. I should've looked where I was going it could've been her. He says pointing to Cynthia. I'm Tristan by the way.
Y/n- um hi, I'm y/n.
T- wait I'm sorry, what are you doing in here?
Y/n- oh I was helping Cynthia with her groceries, just making sure she doesn't hurt herself.
C- yes, I'm driving her back to her home and then I am coming back home for a nap.
T- no nana Dont, I'll take her, I was on my way to school anyways. Mom took Jules to school already, so it's just me. You just need to sleep, okay, you've had a long flight.
C- are you okay with that y/n?
Y/n- yeah of course. He's right you should get a nap, we had a long flight.
C- alright we'll you two have fun.
Cynthia was right. He did look ALOT better but there was still that subtle kindness in his eyes and the way he talked.
We walked to the car and hopped in. It was a 30 minute drive back to my house so we had time to talk.
We talked about family, and school, finding out that I'm going to the same school as him. He said that he would help when I first got there, but it might be hard since he's in my brothers grade and I'm younger than him, but I was grateful for the offer.
T- so you mentioned you have a brother, and that he's the same age as me?
Y/n- yeah, he's a douche though I don't think you guys would get along.
T- is he bad to you?
Y/n - no, no nothing like that he's just in a horrible mood since we moved.
T - oh why's that?
Y/n- he finally settled in at Texas and then we had to move. So he's mad at me because it's my fault. Which I guess it is.
We pulled in the driveway when he said:
T- do you mind me asking why you moved here.
Y/n- yeah, we'll it's Bec-
I got cut off by my brother asking me to hurry since the truck had got here and it had limited time. And had to go somewhere else after us.
I jumped out and Tristan got out too asking if I we needed help
Y/n- sure why not?
We grabbed boxes one by one and put them in piles according to rooms. Tristan helped Andre put his boxes into his room. I think Andre was enjoying some company. I was glad he was making a friend, maybe he'd stop being stop being such an ass.
Tristan helped Andre finish his room while I started my room. Tristan and Andre exchanged numbers before Tristan left to go back to his house. He missed a day of school to help complete strangers unpack. Wow.
T- I'll be back! See you soon!
A- yeah dude, see you soon!
Tristan shut the doo rod his car and Andre and I turned around to head back inside for dinner
Y/n- yeah dude see you soon i said mimicking him
A- shut up you're just jealous that I made a friend that the same age as me, unlike you
Y/n-yeah yeah, I'm sooooo jealous that you stole my one and only friend, but seriously can you just shut up about the Cynthia thing. Just because you sat all alone on the plane next to a man that snored the whole way, doesn't mean you have to be a shit to me.

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Mason Thames
FanfictionA girl who doesn't trust many, is met by a boy who comforts everyone and is always supportive. Not knowing who eachother are, they start talking, and discover they have more than one thing in common. WILL NOT BE SMUT AS HE IS 15