Journey of Triles (#wattys17)

The aftermath

Picture: Luke Mammoth (Wesley💗)

A/N: before I write this I just want to say thank you for the 750 views. It means the world to me. I can't thank you guys enough. So as an appreciation I am going to start the sequel (maybe😂) oops I'll see how busy I am. But just know that there will be a sequel. Anyways enjoy this chapter

Miles' Perspective:
A gun shot. That's what the pain felt like. A bullet straight to the heart. A stinging that could even tear a grown man apart.

The tears. That's what came afterwards. Water that falls like a water fountain. Something that happens to grown men.

I see someone run towards me but I'm frozen. I can't move my legs. I can't talk. I feel someone's arms around me, but I can't move my head.

"I'm sorry Miles. Are you ok?" I look up to see Frankie there with tears in her eyes. Her hand is comfortably on my arm. I shake my head before throwing myself on her. All of a sudden Frankie quickly gasps, a look of fear in her eyes.

"What? What are you looking....." I don't finish. My eyes land on him. The guy I thought left forever. The guy I thought I never had to see again. Yeah that's right, Luke Mammoth.

I quickly hide behind my locker. But it's too late because he is already making his way towards me. A smirk on his lips and a glint in his eyes.

"Miles long time no see," I look up to see Luke leaning again a locker playing with his fingers.

"Well this got awkward. I am going to go," Frankie says. She doesn't wait for an answer. She leaves faster than I have ever seen anyone run.

"What are you doing here? I thought that you moved away," I make sure to lace my words with anger. I am about to walk away when he grabs me by the wrists and turns me around. His face is only a couple inches away now. His face is full of hate yet I know he won't do anything.

"Yeah I did. Because of you! But I'm back now, and my dad said we won't be leaving anytime soon. Enjoy your life miles. Bye!" And with that he leaves. I close my eyes as a tear falls. My mind runs back to all the memories I had with him.

"Are you ok?" I turn around to see a worried Tristan standing there. I try to hold my anger in but it bubbles out before I get a chance to hold it.

"No I'm! And it's all your fault! I LOVED YOU TRISTAN! I FUCKING LOVED YOU WITH ALL MY HEART! TODAY WAS THE DAY I WAS GOING TO EXPLAIN WHAT HAPPENED BUT NOW IM NOT. SO FUCK YOU AND FUCK MIKE!" By now everyone is looking at us. Some people are laughing while others are taking pictures and videos. I don't care. I just need to leave. So that's what I do. I run.

Tristan's perspective:
Why is he mad at me? I did nothing to him. This is his fault. He is the one that broke up with me. Was I supposed to stay depressed forever and not be happy.

"Hey babe are you ok? I saw what happened." I turn around to see mike standing there with concern in his eyes. I only shake my head and dive into his arms. The silent sobs shaking me, and Mike calmly rubbing my head. It doesn't work. I need Miles back. I loved him and I love him still.

It's like Mike can sense this because he automatically takes me into his arms and starts whispering stuff about how Miles hates me. He starts whispering stuff that I hate which makes me look at him.

"Why are you whispering stuff that I don't like? Shouldn't you be trying to cheer me up?" I am so confused that I don't see the boy that comes and stands in front of us. When I look up I almost faint. God if he's not hot I don't know what is.

     "Would you guys mind moving? My locker is right near you guys and I don't want to get any fag on it," he rolls his eyes. I sigh and then turn to him with a smirk. Before realizing what I'm doing I turn towards his locker. I spit on it before turning back to him and smirking. I then turn the other way and walk off.

     "YOU LITTLE FUCKER!" That's what I hear from behind me, and I can't help but laugh. All of a sudden I feel something on my back. The weight of it pushing me down. Then I feel hands punching my face. I feel feet kicking my sides and then I feel nothing. Everything goes black.

     I wake up in the nurse's room. My whole body on fire and my head hurting so badly that I can't move it without pain striking throughout my whole body. When I finally do turn around though the sigh confuses me. I thought my boyfriend would be standing there....but he's not. Instead Miles is.

     "Where's Mike?" I ask. Hurt flashes through Miles' eye. It goes away so fast that no one would probably have seen it. But I did. He gives me a look of confusion before talking.

     "What are you talking about Tristan? Mike wasn't there when I found you. No one was. You were just left on the floor." I don't understand. Mike was there when someone attacked me. That someone probably being the guy who I got upset. I don't say anything. Mike probably left, yeah, of course he did. Why would he want me to get hurt?

     All of this thinking is making my head hurt so I lay down. Miles sits down next to me. I look up at him.

     "Miles what are you doing here? You can go back to your class," I say obviously confused.

     "No! I love you and care about you. I want to make sure you're ok," he says never losing eye contact with me.

A/N:
Hmm I feel bad for Tristan. I keep on making him get hurt. Oops! How does Miles know Luke though? And who was the person that Tristan made upset? AGGHH the mysteries. Ok but can we please just acknowledge Wesley for a minute😂😂 10/10 I say right there. Anyways this story is only half way there so for anyone still hanging on with me don't leave. And Aggghhh I still can't believe that I have 750 reads!! Only 250 more reads until 900. We have this guys😂😂