Tristen's POV:
Why do I keep having these dreams about Kyndall? What is the point in having dreams about her if a. I have a girlfriend b. I don't like her c. I have never talked to her in my life. I just need to forget about her. I mean maybe I wouldn't be a bad idea if I just didn't go to school today so I can keep her off my mind. My phone buzzed which snapped me out of my train of thought.
"Hey baby, there is a party at Marissa's tonight and we are invited. Pick me up around 8."
Damn it Lyndsey! She knows I hate going to parties. Yeah I know I am the bad boy of the school and I like getting drunk but I hate hanging around Lyndsey anew her friends. Even though Lyndsey is my girlfriend I can't spend that much time with because she drives me insane. I guess I will just pick her up and go out to the beach. I would be away from everybody and I wouldn't be near Lyndsey. And I can just think about things. We'll I have 4 hours before I have to pick Lyndsey up I might as well just drive around on my motorbike. I grab my keys and start up the bike and I'm off!
Kyndall's POV:
My head is hurting to much this morning even though I woke up like 5 minutes ago and it is 4 o'clock in the afternoon. But I woke up to my phone buzzing and it was a text message from Courtney.
"Hey party at Marissa's tonight I will pick you up around 8! See you soon!"
She knows I hate parties! But now I have to go because if I don't she will give me hell for the rest of life. Maybe it wouldn't be a bad idea if I just went and walked to the beach, sit in the water and think. Think about Kevin and wether or not I should give him a chance in a relationship. But what if interferes with volleyball. I rather have no boyfriend than something I interferes with my future. Damn I have been thinking for an hour. Now I have 3 hours to get ready for a party I never wanted to go to in the first place.
So I go to my closet and find some dark, blue skinny jeans that really make my legs look good. Now I have to find the perfect top. Then I remember what about something simple like a neon pink v-neck. Perfect, I already pick out my shoes (black, sparkles high heels) but what should I do with my hair. Let's just curl it because I have 2 hours to waste and curling my hair takes an hour. Then make-up will take about 20 minutes and then I'll pack my swimsuit in my Victoria Secret bag and then I'll be ready for a party that I know I will hate!
Tristen's POV:
I'm outside her door and it is 8 o'clock! If she is not out her in the next 2 minutes I'm am going home. 5,4,3,2, and..... there she is, finally! Who is she with, are you freaking kidding me she brought a guy with her! Whatever I will just break up with her after the party. I can't stand her anyway. "Just get in the car and let's go to the party!" I barked. I mean I was already frustrated that I had to go to this party and Lyndsey asked me to pick her up but she never mentioned that she would bring along another guy even though I was her boyfriend. All I have to do is put up with her tonight and I don't have her anymore.
Finally we are at the party. The whole time driving down her Lyndsey and this other guy were making out in the back of my car. Why even worry about it anymore, I'm done!!! I park the car and everybody gets out and then I lock the car making sure nobody will steal the car. Lyndsey and the guy walk into the party already looking drunk when they hadn't had one sip yet. Then I walk in the house and see people grinding on each other, makeing-out, and drinking. Well you know this party is going to get out of hand quickly. So I decided to do what thought about earlier: sit by the beach.
Finally I'm out of the house and walking to the beach. But when I see the beach I notice somebody already out there. Maybe I'm seeing things, so I blink my eyes a bunch and notice that I'm not making things up. There is a girl out there and she is alone. What a minute she is getting up. Alright I need to walk away and act like I never saw anything. But I hear this beautiful laughter and I just had to turn around. All she had on was a swimsuit, god she looked beautiful! I needed to find out who see was before I start drueling over her.
Sooner or later I realized who it was. It was no-other than Kyndall! Out if the people in the world it had to be Kyndall. I thought I got her out of mind this morning. But then again you can't change the past. The last for me is I dreamt about kissing Kyndall. Oh shit she sees me what do I do now?
Kyndall's POV:
I thought I was alone on this beach and having fun at the same time. But no, I turned around to see these eyes stating at me. I quickly grabbed my towel and wrapped it around me and put all my stuff into the bag. I grabbed the bag and quickly walked off right past the guy. I didn't want to make eye contact with him because he was stalking me and I barely had any clothes on. Something snapped me out of my train of thought and I couldn't move. No matter how hard I tried my arm was stuck. I turned around and noticed that the creeper had my arm. I looked up into his eyes and remembered that those eyes belonged to no one other than...Tristen!
"Let me go now!" I commanded. I don't who he thought he was but he could not grab me like that!
"And what if I don't? Huh, what are you going to do about?"
"You will see if you don't let my arm go right this minute!" I commanded again but he still wouldn't move. I punched him in the face and then that made him let go. I started to run but I didn't get very far. Something very heavy landed on top of me. I winced in pain and saw it was Tristan. He held my hands down in the sand. "Please don't hurt me!" I pleaded.
"Why would I hurt you?" he said with a questioned look. "All I need to do is talk to you. Look I have been having these dreams about you and I don't know why. And I know you have these dreams about me too. Because if you didn't we wouldn't be in this situation, would we now?" that time he smirked. I couldn't say anything. He was right I have been having these dreams about him and I didn't know why.
"Look I have been having these dreams about you but they are nothing. We should forget that we never had them and go on with the rest of our lives without each other."
"You can not say that. I just doesn't make sense. Do you understand that it doesn't make sense to go on with our lives and forget these dreams about each other." he paused for a second. "Do you understand me?" I nodded. "I have been trying hard to forget about you when I wake up from these dreams abouts you. But I just can't. I don't know what your doing but its working. And I dreamt about kissing you and I want to feel yourblips for real." he finished his statement and I was in utter aww!
"Look I just don't think-" I was cut off when his lips smashed into mine. I tried to break away. But it wasn't working because he pressed harder and harder. "This isnt-" cut off again by his lips! I need to try harder to get him off of me but how?
Tristen's POV:
I just couldn't help myself anymore. I had to have her lips. They were so delicate when I kisses them. I started holding her arms and moved them above her head. That way she couldn't get free. She was trying so hard to get free but I wouldn't let her until she finally gave in. I was feeling passion in this kiss. Passion I had never felt before. It felt...it felt...good! I backed away and we looked each other in the eyes for a minute. Then she ran without looking back, she ran! I didn't go after he. I just realized that this kiss wasn't a dream. It was real life but did I just make a mistake by kissing her?
