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a tall dirty blonde man stood by the entrance of the mccall's household, his eyes on the light brown haired girl that seemed to be in a rush, but she couldn't get far since his voice grasped onto her.
"leaving so soon?" an arrogant tone asks.
aviva's brows frowned, her eyes showing annoyance as the familiar voice entered in her ears, she reluctantly turned to look at the dirty blonde haired man. "what do you want?"
"what do i want?" tristan laughed humorlessly, his eyes turning cold. "what i want is for you to train that little man of yours better."
aviva rolls her eyes with a scoff. "if your little brother wants to whine and complain all the time then he won't learn."
"i'm in no mood for you, so, when your bitchy little attitude vanishes then talk to me." aviva sneers.
tristan scowls at the girl, taking a step closer. "did you just call me a BITCH?"
aviva laughs. "oh, no, no, i called your attitude a bitch, but seeing as you labelled yourself as a bitch then it's fine." she shrugs, smirking smugly.
tristan glares at the girl for a while, silence grasping in between them. "you think you're know everything, don't you?" he glares at her up and down. "the reality is that you're so messed-."
"aviva." jesse says, running out of the house.
tristan had stopped in mid sentence as he took notice of the tan skinned man.
"we have to leave, now." jesse reminded, leaning over her.
tristan laid his eyes on the man with dark curls, dark orbs and tan skin, jesse noticed the dirty blonde man was looking at him which made him frown.
"look, aviva, you can reunite with your friend, whoever this is..." jesse stares at him up and down.
tristan seemed offended at him being called aviva's friend. "as if i'd ever be her friend."
jesse went to walk aviva with him when the man's voice stopped him.
"jesse ortiz."
"do i know you?" jesse raised a dark brow at the man.
"tristan edwards." he smirks.
jesse's eyes widened as if remembering him. "oh! you're the arrogant kid that camden beat down, right?" his eyes lit up.
tristan rolls his eyes. "that's the only way you remember me."
"we need to leave." aviva impatiently says.
jesse looks at aviva, then he walked ahead, expecting her to be with him.
"see you, scarface." tristan taunts.
jesse heard what tristan had said to aviva and turns towards her, seeing how angry she getting and gave her look as if saying WE GOT BIGGER THINGS TO WORRY ABOUT, DON'T WASTE YOUR ANGER ON HIM, but, seeing as aviva had inherited her father's unfortunate anger, she couldn't help herself at all.
"aviva, don't!" jesse calls out, seeing her storming over to the dirty blonde haired man.
tristan felt his self being shoved onto the wired fence as aviva punched him hard on his face.
"what are you? a psycho?" tristan spat at her, a look of disbelief in his eyes.
"what are you going to do? run to mummy and daddy? guess what, stan–––they aren't here to help you." she taunts.
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Fanfictionit has been six years since the fire has destroyed most of the remains of the hale house, six years since henrik argent and his family had disappeared, six years since derek hale left town, six years since peter hale has been in a coma, six years si...
