"Hi Kyndall!"... No this couldn't be happening to me. I thought I would see him ever again not in real life or my dreams. "What do you want?" I questioned still with a puzzled look on my face.
"Look I saw you run out the door and I was wondering if you were okay." I highly doubt that he came to my house just to ask if I was okay. Something is up and I need to find out. "Are you going to invite me in or leave me in the pouring rain?" Right then I realized that he was soaked and he needed to dry off. So I opened the door a little more and nodded my head for him to enter. He needs a new shirt but I didn't know where I could find one for him. My shirts are to small and my dad's are to huge. This is the time I wish my brother was home. Just to think that the guy in my house is Tristan and earlier in the night I dreamt about kissing him. But now we are home alone in my house.
I lost my train of thought when he took off his shirt to reveal his sexy six pack. "Do you want a new shirt?" At this point I think in drooling over his abs. But he shook his head no but I realized he is wincing in pain. "What is wrong? Are you okay? Is there anything I can get you to make you feel better?" He feel to the ground holding his side. I ran over to him trying to figure out what was wrong with him. But he wasn't responding so I decided to help him off the floor bring him over to my room so he could get some rest. I realized that when I carry he weighed more than half of what I did. So when I finally reached my bedroom I put on the bed and put some blankets on him and left the room. I make my way to the couch and eventually I fell asleep.
Tristen's POV
I don't remember anything from last night. All I remember is waking up in Kyndall's bed. Wait a minute Kyndall's bed, how the hell did I get here? What happened last? I look around and try to find Kyndall but I don't see her. Then I turn around in the bed to see that it is 1 o'clock in the morning and I am starving. I hopped out of bed and made my way to the kitchen. But the whole house was pitch dark and I ran into a piano. I acadentially knocked over all the papers. I realized that when I started reading them that they were really good. I especially liked the one called, "Waiting for Superman!" I couldn't help but start singing it.
Kyndall's POV
"No stop I didn't mean to. I promise it wont happen again. I swear!" I started yelling as my back slammed against the wall. I was scared half to death.
"I will make sure you never to it again!" he screamed. I felt a hard object hit my face and it started stinging. I couldn't help but start crying. "Story crying you baby! I will show what it feels like to have your heart broken just like you broke mine!" Another slap. Damn he knew where to hit a women. I didn't even break his heart. All I told him is that we are done because I couldn't stand it anymore. "Take off your shirt!" I heard him yell. "Take off you shirt!"
My eyed popped opened and I felt so realived. Thank god that was a dream. Why do I keep having this dream. It just needs to- "What the hell?" I hear music in the background. Who is in my house. Now I remember every thing from last night but barely. I remember Kissing Kevin and then right when he left Tristan came over. Tristen? I ran to my bedroom to see if he was there. But he wasnt; maybe I was just imagining everything. Then I realized that the music was still playing. I looked at the clock and it was 1 in the morning. Who is playing music in my house at one in the morning?
Tristen's POV
I can't help but fall in love with this song. Maybe I'm waking her up? I hear footsteps coming my way. I instantly stop playing the piano and stare at the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. But she seems mad. I probably woke her up. What am I say, I'm the bad boy. The guy every girl wants to be with. I don't find any girl beautiful. I find them, get what I want, and ditch them.
"Why are you at my house!" Before I could say a word she interrupted me, "And why are you playing my music. That stuff is personal to me. Are you even going to respond. Or are you going to sit there a stare at me. Just leave because I-"
I kissed her! Why did I do that I have a girlfriend. And I'm still kissing her and I felt right. My hands in her face and her arms around my neck. I have to pull away before this gets to serious. As I pull away my hands landed on the piano and started playing:
SHE'S WATCHING THE TAXI DRIVER, HE PULLS AWAY
SHE'S BEEN LOCKED UP INSIDE HER APARTMENT A HUNDRED DAYS
SHE SAYS, "YEAH, HE'S STILL COMING, JUST A LITTLE BIT LATE
HE GOT STUCK AT THE LAUNDROMAT WASHING HIS CAPE"
SHE'S JUST WATCHING THE CLOUDS ROLL BY AND THEY SPELL HER NAME LIKE LOIS LANE
AND SHE SMILES, OH THR WAY SHE SMILES
SHE'S TALKING TO ANGELS, COUNTING THE STARS
MAKING A WISH ON A PASSING CAR
SHE'S DANCING WITH STRANGERS, FALLING APART
WAITING ON SUPERMAN TO PICK HER UP
IN HIS ARMS, IN HIS ARMS
WAITING FOR SUPERMAN
SHE'S OUT ON THE CORNER TRYING TO CATCH A GLIMPSE
NOTHING'S MAKING SENSE
SHE'S BEEN CHASING AN ANSWER
A SIGN LOST IN THE ABYSS, THIS METROPOLIS
SHE SAYS...YEAH, HE'S STILL COMING, JUST A LITTLE BIT LATE
HE GOT STUCK AT THE FIVE AND DIME SAVING THE DAY"
SHE SAYS...IF LIFE WAS A MOVIE, THEN IT WOULDN'T END LIKE THIS
LEFT WITHOUT A KISS
STILL, SHE SMILES, THE WAY SHE SMILES, YEAH
SHE'S TALKING TO ANGELS, SHE'S COUNTING THE STARS
MAKING A WISH ON A PASSING CAR
SHE'S DANCING WITH STRANGERS, SHE'S FALLING APART
WAITING FOR SUPERMAN TO PICK HER UP
IN HIS ARMS, IN HIS ARMS
SHE'S WAITING FOR SUPERMAN
TO LIFE HER UP AND TAKE HER ANYWHERE
SHOW HER LOVE AND CLIMBING THROUGH THE AIR
SAVE HER NOW BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE TONIGHT
OH, LIKE A SPEEDING LIGHT
AND SHE SMILES
SHE'S TALKING TO ANGELS, SHE'S COUNTING THE STARS
MAKING A WISH ON A PASSING CAR
SHE'S DANCING WITH STRANGERS, SHE'S FALLING APART
WAITING FOR SUPERMAN TO PICK HER UP
IN HIS ARMS, IN HIS ARMS
SHE'S WAITING FOR SUPERMAN
TO LIFT HER UP AND TAKE HER ANYWHERE
SHOW HER LOVE AND CLIMBING THROUGH THE AIR
SAVE HER NOW BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE TONIGHT
SHE'S WAITING FOR SUPERMAN
"I'm sorry I will leave now. Thanks for everything. I will be on my way." I'm at the door ready to leave. My hand is on the doorknob when someone grabs me by the wrist, spends me around, and starts kissing me. It was Kyndall and I couldn't help but kiss her back. Then I hear her sweet voice say, "Please don't go."
