Tristan's POV
I stared at myself in the mirror. The time had finally come. It killed me that I had to leave my daughter but prom only happened once and I'm sure I wouldn't be long. I was excited. It's been forever since I've seen my friends. Maya has texted me every now and then but I always forget to reply. I knew that I had to put our differences behind and befriend with her. I opened my conversation with Zoe:Hey! R u at school already? How's the dance?
I am here and it's fine. Zig's already drunk and practically throwing himself at every girl.. Maya's at the side, pouting.
That must suck for her. Why don't you check on her?
... I thought we didn't like her? Now you want me to be friends with her?
We're almost done with high school, Zo. Just a few more days. It's time to put our antics aside and just be mature for once.
Okay boss. I can't tho im with Lexi.
Why? Ditch her when I get there.
What? why? You just said to be mature..
Yeah but I totes have a weird feeling about her..
Zoe had stopped replying. I put my fl
phone in the pocket of my tux and sighed. I heard a knock on the door and seen my brother Owen, smiling."Miles said to hurry," he said putting his hands inside his pockets.
"The dance isn't for another hour, what's the rush?" I asked as I straightened out my suit. I could hear him laughing. I turned to him and noticed that he was avoiding my stare. I was so excited that I didn't pay attention to him any further.
"Okay tell him I'm coming down stairs," My brother closed the door behind him. I looked in the mirror one last time and smiled at myself. This wasn't how I pictured my prom night. I pictured a big limo, me going single with a super hot date, and drinking before it. Things were so different now and I felt nervous to be honest. This was my first real high school event since I had Hope and I honestly didn't know what people were gonna say when they see me. I exited my parents room and looked down from the stairway to see Anya, Owen, and Hope. I seen Miles come out from the kitchen with a bottle. Wow. He looks so handsome. I was beyond lucky to have such a handsome and hardworking man in my life. Miles takes Hope from Anya and gives her the bottle. I couldn't help but stare at them. It made me feel good seeing Miles like that. It made me feel sad too. I knew he'd be gone in a few weeks and I'd have to do everything myself. But it was for our family, he says. The sacrifice will all be worth it later. I clear my throat and make my way downstairs. I look to see brother crossing his arms and smiling as he nods. Anya holds a camera to me.
"Hottie, woot woot," she says out loud. I giggled. I look at Miles and see a big smile form across his face. His eyes were twinkling. He looked down at Hope and then at me. Owen took Hope from Miles and made his way to me. He took the clear box on the drawer and opened it. It was my corsage and his boutonniere, both of which are color coded. He placed my corsage on my wrist and kissed my hand softly. I smiled happily at him and placed the flower on his lapel and patted his chest. So handsome. I looked up at him. Our eyes met and for a moment, it felt like an immense electric wave went through my body. No matter how much crap we go through, I knew that every time I look into his eyes I'd feel how I felt when we first realized we were meant for each other, the ending of freshmen year.
"This storm is pretty crazy," Miles said as we entered his room soaking wet. He stared at me.
"It is. We really should change out of these clothes...we might catch a cold," he nodded and searched his dresser for clothes. He tossed me a red jacket, a white t shirt and red sweat pants. He took off his clothes in front of me and I stared at him. His chest was beyond perfect and his abs, deserved an ab-salute. He noticed me staring and he walked closer to me. I could feel myself tensing up.
YOU ARE READING
Tristan and Miles: Baby Hollingsworth (BOYXBOY)
FanfictionTristan finally decides to take a pregnancy test after feeling sick for 4 months. He is pregnant! How will their life be like? Tune in to find out!