Okay so I wrote this book when I was 11. I have only edited some minor parts of the book for spelling. Don't judge me for this book. The book is about 7 years old.
This set of one shots is inspired by another wattpad user... Has swearing and other m...
I drove past this homeless boy hundreds of times. Each time I past him I wanted to pull over and put him in the passenger seat.
It was the dead of winter. I had forgotten my favorite frog hat back at my house so my ears were freezing. The temperature was -5. I was driving home from late work (at hot topic). We had a sale and the other employees left early. I had to do inventory alone. I saw the boy again. It was about midnight. He was shivering and his clothes were torn to shreds.
I pulled over and parked the car. I grabbed a sweatshirt from the backseat and walked over to the boy. He looked at me and backed away a little.
"My name is (Y/N) what is yours." I said handing the sweatshirt to the boy.
"T-T-Tristan. My name is Tristan." He said grabbing the sweatshirt and putting it on.
"Come with me, I will give you a warm place to stay." He smiled at me after telling him this.
I reached out my hand and he took it. He couldn't walk well so I wrapped his arm around my shoulder and I walked him to my car.
After carefully making sure he was in the car I shut the door. I kept the car running so I just drove home.
When we reached the front door Tristan, started coughing like crazy. I opened the door and dragged him inside. I walked with him over to the couch and had him lay down. After setting him down I ran upstairs and grabbed a blanket, a hair brush, the first aid kit, some axe shampoo my brother left, and some of my baggy clothes.
After walking downstairs he was curled up on the couch. He turned to look at me noticing everything I had he sat up.
"You don't have to do this (Y/N)..." His voice was saddening to hear.
"Tristan can you walk this way and follow me." He limped over to me. I grabbed his hands and dragged him to the bathroom. I told him to strip down to his boxers cause he needed a bath and I was gonna wash his hair.
He did as he was told and climbed into the bathtub. I walked in soon after, I grabbed his old clothing and threw it out.
I rinsed his hair and washed the dirt off his body. He sat in the tubs warmth until he started to fall asleep. I told him to climb out of the tub. He did what he was told and he got dressed in clean and dry clothes. I walked with him to the guest bedroom where he would be sleeping.
"(Y/n) thank you." He kissed my nose and laid down on the guest bed. Falling asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.
I wrote a note and left it on the nightstand telling him that I had work... I also left him my old iPhone. So he could tell me if anything is going wrong.
Half way through the day I got a text message from him.
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"I found this awesome hat. Do you mind if I wear it around." -Tristan
"Sure, it looks better on you than me." I texted back.
"I love you (Y/N), I am serious." -Tristan
"I love you to." I texted back smiling.
God I love him. //\\
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