Rewrite This Story: Tristan And Miles

Chapter Ten: My Bloody Valentine (Part Two)

9/3/16 Thank you all for reading my story!! I love and appreciate all of you so freaking much!!

Miles' POV

I couldn't believe what I just heard. Tristan is cheating on me with Yates? Its just, unfathomable. I can't even wrap my head around it. I know Maya wasn't being mean by telling me, I kind of didn't give her any other option. In that moment, I didn't even know what to do. She took me in her arms and hugged me. It lasted for about 10 seconds, and then I told her I had to go to class and walked off, which turned out to be a lie because I decided to leave school and went to the student parking lot. I went into car, locked the doors, and started to cry. My crying then turned into a full out anxiety attack. I didn't know what to think or what to do, and then I heard a knock on my window; it was Maya. I motioned to her getting into the passengers side while I unlocked the door. She sat with me and we just talked.

"Why would he do this?" I asked Maya while gasping for air.

I cried and cried in her arms. Then, got up and just stared at her. She stared back at me. We just stared at each other for a while, until we both just leaned in and kissed. We both looked back in disbelief, but then went back into it, and started making out.

"Are you sure this is okay?" Maya asked me with shaking in her voice.

I answered by pulling her in a long embrace, and then continued our kissing.

It was bad judgment on our part. I was just really depressed, and she was just trying to help. However, nothing was that simple. We ended up going further than I thought we would, and we had sex in my car.

We both agreed to not talk about it after, and to just forget that it ever happened, but we knew something like this can't be forgotten.
I feel so shitty that I used Maya as a rebound, not purposely, but still. I couldn't even think about it, so I just drove home, popped a few anti-anxiety pills, and went to sleep. When I woke up, it was 2 AM on February 14th.

"Great," I started thinking. "Valentine's Day, just the thing I need right now."

I get my phone out and check my text messages. I guess I was quite popular while I was passed out.

I got about 2 texts from Maya saying how sorry she was about our hook up and that she won't tell anyone what happened. I started texting back.

"No, don't be sorry. We both consented, its no ones fault."

And then I sent it. I really didn't want to go into it with her, especially because its such a "touchy subject" in a sense.

I then go back to my messages and see that Tristan's sent me 5 messages, one being a few minutes ago.

"Hey. I walked all the way over to your house. I'm sitting by your pool (I hope that's not as creepy as I think it is). Could you come down please?"

I was actually really relieved that he was here, so I rushed downstairs and outside, and there he was, with his feet in the pool. He stood up right when he saw me, and started stumbling with his words.

"Miles, uh, hey, about-er-about what you heard.."

I just ran to him and gave him a very passionate kiss. I didn't care about anything else in the moment, I just wanted him to know how much I care. We've both been hurting, it doesn't matter who's fault it was.

When I pulled away, Tristan looked really confused.

"I thought you wouldn't even speak to me, let alone do that." He said in a shocked manner.

"Tris," I said while gazing into his eyes. "I don't care about what happened. I know I should, and I know that we should probably talk about it, but I really don't want to. We've both been hurting and I know that we've both done things recently that we aren't proud of."

I hugged him again and started crying. He was patting my back, and then I told him about Maya and I. I would have felt really guilty if I didn't.

"I had sex with Maya," I said while crying. "I was just really depressed, which I know isn't a good excuse, and she was there and it just happened. I'm really sorry Tris. I love you though, please know that."

Tristan then looked up at me, half crying himself.

"I love you too, Miles," He said passionately. "And I know we'll get through this rough patch because of that love we have."

"Can you stay with me tonight?" I asked, practically begging. "I really don't want to be alone right now."

Tristan kissed my head and pulled me in for another embrace.

"Of course, Miles. I'll just tell my parents that Zoë really needed me so I stayed with her."

I started thanking him and cried more and more. We ended up falling asleep on the couch with him holding me in his arms.

I'm not going to let anything come between us. Not now, not ever.

Tristan's POV

I said I was stupid for thinking that I would have a great Valentine's Day, and I was right.

It was actually the best Valentine's Day ever, which is better than just a great Valentine's Day, if you ask me.

TO BE CONTINUED..