Chapter 1 ☆☆

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Theres a picture of Tristan to the side :)

Previously~~

4 years later and Ive kept that promise. I dont trust any man, not one bit. I went threw most of highschool ignoring them and their perverted comments, Their stupid pick up lines, everything. That is untill He showed up at my school. I didnt know it at the time, but my life would never be the same after I met him.

"Hey." I looked accross the room to see a guy smiling at me while sitting with his friends. "Im Tristian."

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"Um, Hi.." I offered a small smile and turned back to face the front of the class. I could feel him looking at me and it made me feel super uncomfortable. I fiddled with my pen trying to distract myself from his gaze.

"So... you come here often?" He smirked at me and i raised my eye brows. Was he serrious?

"Everyday. Its kinda on my schedual." I shot back. His friends erupted into a course of oos and hysterical laughter. I rolled my eyes and faced the front again.

"Hey Bitch." Brook sat down across from me smiling and inspecting her nails.

"I really wish you wouldnt call me that." I sighed and turned to her as she grinned.

"Try a different star sweety." She patted my back. suddenly there was a burst of laughter from across the room. I looked across and saw the same boys laughing and glancing at me. I felt my face heat up at the thought of them talking about me.
"I wonder whats so damn funny." Brook tossed a look.over her shoulder at the group before looking back at me.
"Hey! your face is all red! Do you know? What did you do?" She questioned me and I sunk down in my seat, embarrassed that she was drawing more attention to me.

"I didnt do any thing! Why do you assume I know anything about the oposite gender?" I laughed

"Because you look guilty." She said narrowing her eyes. I shook my head and opened my binder.

"It's a good thing your not a lawyer." I said laughing.

"I should be a lawyer. Brook. Attorney at law." She said staring off into space. I sighed relieved that I had distracted her for now.

Just then Mrs.Mack walked in to start class. She shushed the class as we started working on hamlet.

After 80 long miniutes the bell finally rang, I got my things together and walked out of class towards my locker.

"Hey! wait up!" I turned around and saw that Tristian guy running towards me. I turned around and continued walking making it seem like I didn't hear him.

"Hey!" He ran up beside me and smiled while he continued to walk next to me.

"Hi?" I looked at him confused, why the hell is he talking to me?

"You know, I never caught your name..." He said keeping stride with me.

"I didnt offer it." I shot back. I heard him laugh a little and looked over to see him smiling.
"Whats so funny?" I asked annoyed.

"Nothing." He shook his head still smiling.
"You know. I'll eventually figure out your name." He grinned at me. I stopped walking and turned to face him holding my books to my chest.

"I should hope so. We're in the same class." I said sarcastically.

"You just got told." A blonde guy laughed and clapped Tristan on the back.
"Shut up. Why are you here?" Tristan shot back looking at his friend annoyed.
"To introduce myself. Hi, I'm Griffin." He stuck his hand out and I looked at it. He coughed and pulled his hand away.
"Friendly girl. Anyway! We're leaving for practise now. Don't be late man." He said flashing me a smile before walking away.
"I should probally get going. It was nice talking to you. I'll see you around." Tristan smiled and followed his friend out of the school.

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