Soften

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"No Tristan, I have to go back soon. My dad will know I'm gone.." I start to tear up. Tristan is the only one who knows everything.
"Just run away and never look back." He looks at his feet.
"Do you know how crazy you sound right now?" I punch him in the arm.
"Not really...but I do know that you are the crazy one and not me!" We both laugh.
"Guess you're right. But I had fun. I gotta go I'll text you later."
He gives me a sad look. He nods slowly. I walk away from one of the most important person of my life. Oww! What in the actual fuck! I rub the spot where my head hurts.
"OMG IM SO SORRY!" I heard a high squeal say. I look up. Well I can tell she has black hair...and very dark eyes... That's all I can tell...my vision has gone a little blurry.

"I'm so sorry! Here,let me help you!" She says. I hold out my hand.
"It's ok. I wasn't looking forward. It's my fault."
"No. I'm the one who wasn't looking. I must have been looking at my feet again."
"Omg! I do that to a lot. Don't worry bout it." I tell her.
"We have so much in common!" We both laugh. We talk for a while. Her name is Krystal. She likes star bucks but only there lattes. Soon I look at my watch. Oh my god! I'm so fucking screwed!   

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