Rewrite This Story: Tristan And Miles

Chapter Thirteen: Rewrite This Story (Part One)

This chapter and then the next one are probably going to be the last one of this story!! I'm debating on starting a new series sometime in the future, but I'll have to think if an idea! Would that be something you guys would like to read? Let me know in the comments please! Thank you guys so much for reading this story! I love you all so much!! 💕
Tristan's POV
Everything had gotten so complicated all of a sudden. I cheated on Miles with Yates, Miles cheated on me with Maya, and then I had the whole testimony with Yates' case to deal with. Everything was just imploding in my head all at once. I finally worked up the nerve and told Miles about my testimony. I was embarrassed, but he told me he that he was there for me and that he would go with me for support if I wanted, but I told him it would just make me more nervous, but that we'd meet up afterwards and talk about it. He was so great to me, even after I was so horrible. I mean I know he was horrible too at times, but I felt as if that was my fault to start off with.

I couldn't just sit in my room and wait to go to the court house, so I left, leaving in Owen's old car that he left at the house. I couldn't technically drive yet, but I wasn't going to let that stop me. I didn't have a specific destination in mind , but the joy and the rush of being on the road was good enough for me.

My phone started to vibrate soon after I started driving; it was Miles. I didn't want to be considered a distracted driver and start texting, so I ignored them for a little while. However, my phone kept vibrating and vibrating, annoying the hell out of me, until I finally looked at my phone and started reading all the messages that started popping up. Miles couldn't wait to tell me; Maya was pregnant with his baby. I didn't even have time to feel any certain way about the event. Everything I was about to feel was overpowered by the gigantic impact of metal on metal; I crashed the car into something, I didn't know what it was at the time. It took me a few moments to collect myself and my thoughts, looking over myself for any damage; I didn't have a scratch on me, except for the pounding headache I had gotten from the wreck. I decided to get out of the car and went over to check out the damage.

Miles' POV
I started texting Tristan like crazy. I couldn't wait for him to be done with all his court business, so I told him everything though text. It was probably the worst way I could have gone about it, but I didn't want to hear the disappointment in his voice if I didn't have to. I wanted to meet up and talk to him before he left, but I got caught up with Maya. God, my life had become very complicated, didn't it?

After texting him everything I needed to get off my chest, I started driving home. I just needed to lay down and sleep for a while. There was too much to deal with and I just needed a break. As I was driving, I saw a car that looked familiar, when all of a sudden it hit me head on. I was shocked at first, because I've never been in a car accident before and I didn't know what to expect, I guess is how I'd put it. I don't know. My head was killing me. As I put my hand to my head, it turned out that it was gushing blood like a sprinkler. I didn't even really the wound itself, I just started to get a little dizzy. It felt like it took forever for the crash itself to stop, but in reality it only took a matter of seconds. With all my strength and energy, I managed to open the driver's side door, and got out of the car to see Tristan standing there.
"Tristan...." I said seemingly to myself, but he reacted as if he'd heard me.
I then fell to the ground, with my vision fading in and out.

Tristan's POV
When I got out of my car and looked over, my heart dropped.
Miles' car.... was the car that I hit.
This was unbelievable, I.. I just didn't even know what to think.
I stood in between my car and his car, unable to move, unable to think, unable to do anything.
It was then that I heard a noise coming from the driver's side; it was Miles. He managed to open his door and step out. His head was bleeding profusely and he looked as if he'd just lost a MMA fight.
As he stepped out, he looked over to me, having a mixture of disbelief on his face, as well as hurt and anguish. I heard him mumble something that resembled my name, but I couldn't fully make t out. It was then that he fell to the ground.

I ran over to him as fast as I could, when all of a sudden my vision went white.

I can't explain what happened, but all of a sudden, I was back in Miles' house the night of the big thunderstorm. How on earth was I back here if I was just outside on the road a few seconds before?

At that moment, I realized that Miles was looking at me, with a sense of lust and desire.

"Go ahead." He said flirtatiously.

Wait.. was this right before we kissed for the first time?

TO BE CONTINUED