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Connor brad and tristan sat together at lunch that day. Even though tristan felt like he was third wheeling because for one he didn't have to look underneath the table to know the couple where playing footsie all lunch. also the long glances the two exchanged.

"You guys need to stop," Tris fake gaged when Brad leaned over and kissed Connors temple. "Its really getting annoying."

  Tris had lost all interest in trying to pry into cons life after he came back to school. he was never gonna carry out his threat anyways, and Brad deep down new that. There was something about Connor. Brad felt as if the timid boy was his responsibility. Thats why after the warning bell went he pulled Tristan off after Connor left for class.

"Whats up lover boy? already bored of your boyfriend?" Tristan teases but Brads face remains straight and he stops joking in the serious mood.

"I'm worried about him." This surprises the blond boy as he gives Brad a questioning look. "Ever since me and Amelia broke up she's been trying to get back together with me, and at first it was just her throwing around names like 'fag' and such. But today in math, she physically hit Connor and I don't know what her limits are anymore." There was a hint of fear in the boys voice that gave Tristan a general reason to be concerned.

"What can i do?" he asks putting a hand on brads shoulder. "Anything" he adds and a surge of relief shoots through the brunette when Tristan offers his help and he doesn't oppose.

"You think you could keep an eye on her, see if she's planing anything?" he asks quickly. The taller boy nods reluctantly not wishing to be Brads spy for the next few weeks. but he was his best friend and he could see how genuinely scared he was for his boyfriend.

Brads face lit up and he flung his arms around tris quickly whispering "thank you so much" in his ear before letting go and sauntering back down the hallway. Tris sighed as he watched him walk off.

Sometimes he felt like brad had forgotten about James and James was getting pissed. "that boy better fucking call" he had told tristan one night "or I'm going to loose it" the blond boy didn't want to confront his best friend. but he knew he was going to have to for James.

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Short chapter I know :(. Sorry guys. I've been doing A LOT of editing and adding to this story and I feel like it's gonna come out great!! I'm so excited for this story omggggggg!!!

  I love each and every one of you who read my story even though I may not know you personally I feel like we have a connection XD I'm in a really good mood so yeah.... Comment, vote, read and enjoy ;)

- Katie <3

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