Chapter 2: The Dream

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Thats when I saw..... "Who are you?" A husky voice said helping me up. I couldn't say my words right and I just walked away with my head down. I had never saw that guy before in my life. What was I supposed to do make a conversation. Hell no cause then it would be awkward. But now everytime I walked around the party I always saw him and Tristen was still right behind me.

"Who the hell invited you!" I remember that voice, a high pitch voice. I turn my head then I my check started to hurt. I touched my check and looked at her and ran away. Why did I deserve that. I never even talked to her in school and school doesn't start till 2 weeks. Everybody started staring at me when I was walking out the door.

"What are you doing out here?" I looked down and I was out in the middle of the street. I wiped my tears away and stood up. When I strode up I bumped into something hard and fell.

"Why am I always the one who falls?" I said when I hit the ground.

"Maybe you should come back inside it's cold outside." A husky voice said. I remember that voice but I don't believe that is the voice I heard earlier. I looked up and it was Tristen.

"Oh my I'm so sorry I didn't mean to run into Mr.Popular!" I said with a smirk. I started to shiver, maybe I should go back in side. But I can't let Tristen win so I just sat there in the middle of the street looking away from him.

"Really Mr.Popular?" I shrugged when he asked that. "I'm just trying to he nice. Even though you don't like me maybe I care a little bit of your well being. Like you look like your shivering, do you want my jacket?" Offering me his jacket I refused and pushed it away. "Oh come on now. You can't just let me be nice this once?" He finally talked me into it and he put the jacket on my shoulders. I mouthed thank you to him and there in the middle of the street we looked each other in the eyes. I felt our mouths getting closer and closer to together. Until I felt him breathing on me.

All the sudden I saw some lights down the road and I looked over at Tristen. He was staring right back at me and.....

All I remember is hitting the ground. I couldn't get up because something was on top of me. I was afraid to open my eyes and look at what just happened. But when I finally opened my eyes I saw Tristen on top of me. He kept staring at me with those beautiful emerald eyes with a tint of sea blue. I couldn't feel my left arm. And when I looked down at it, it looked like a lifeless piece of bone. Then I looked back at Tristen who just kept staring at my eyes. His head was moving closer to mine, so close that I felt him breathing down my neck.

-I couldn't help but feel like I should kiss him right here right now.

-Stop it Kyndall you don't like him and you never will. He's a player, he will do anything to get in your pants.

My conscious is right. I never even liked Tristen. But I feel like I should say something to get him off of me so I can go to the hospital cause I think my arm is broken. I lost my train of thought when his lips smashed into mine. As my right hand went through his hair, his hands held onto my face. But I couldn't kiss him for long because I needed to breath. So I slowly let my lips live away from mine. After the kiss we just looked into each others eyes. "Hey what are you doing out here?" I heard a voice from the distance. I looked around and I didn't see Tristen anywhere. "Are you going to answer me Kyndall?" I felt so confused. Where had Tristen gone and why so fast.

"I'm sorry, I was just....just-"

"Just sitting in the middle of the street crying?" He said with a puzzled look. I looked down and I was still sitting in the middle of the street crying.

"I'm sorry, I'll leave because I am in your way." I said still crying.

"Your not in my way. I just came over here because I saw you run out the door. Oh and you bumped into me and fell to the ground but didn't say a word." He said reaching out a hand. This time I took it. "Here let me take you home because it looks like you don't want to be here as much as me." He said quietly. I looked down and he lifted my head and wiped my tears away. Then and there is when I realized that I had dreamed about kissing Tristen.

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Author's Note:

Picture of Tristen on the side

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