Let's Meet Again

Chapter Two

Tristan opens the door and walks into the classroom and all eyes are on him, people are looking and staring at him and the teacher turns getting a good look at him before he says something. Mr.Stevens opens his mouth

"Aaah you must be Tristan Harley".

"Oh yeah I am where do I need to sit?". Tristan asks.

"Well aren't you eager Mr.Harley how about you introduce yourself and then you can have a seat". Mr.Stevens suggested. Tristan sighs facing the class everyone is looking some kids look at him bored and others look at him curiously. Tristan clears his throat

" As the teacher told you my name is Tristan Harley". Tristan turns to the teacher.

"Can I sit down now".

Mr.Stevens laughs.

"Yes you may you can sit next to Dylan over there near the window Dylan raise your hand please".

A boy with short blonde hair and his uniform neatly ironed raises his hand. Tristan sits next Dylan and he can feel the boy looking at him.

"You wanna say something or just keep staring at me" Tristan says.

Dylan scoffed "Actually I'm just wondering how a boy like you got into our school to be honest".

Tristan's smirks laughing a little. "Why does it bother you".

"To be quite frank it makes my blood boil you don't even look presentable for an interview so who let you into such a high quality school" Dylan says.

"Funny I can ask myself that same thing but just know I wasn't planning on staying here but now you just make me feel so welcomed that I actually want to stay here". Tristan laughs amused and puts his head down.

Dylan looks as if he saw a ghost and looks out the window and he turns back facing Tristan.

"This doesn't mean you have won you low quality trash I'm sure you get your filthy looks from your father also". Dylan laughs.

Tristan sits up and punches Dylan's face and Dylan stumbles trying to stay up he covers his face and blood pours out his nose and he looks at Tristan fire in his eyes.

"What the hell is wrong with you! Why would they ever let a delinquent like you into our school!" Dylan yells blood all over his hands.

A girl with long blonde hair helps Dylan giving him tissues and flashing Tristan a scared look turning away quickly.

Mr.Stevens looks furious "I think you boys need to get along with each other if you ask me I overheard your conversation and I don't like what you were saying Dylan that's not how you treat new students I expected better from you and Tristan you could've handled that situation better what a terrible way to start a day at your new school I'm disappointed you both have a detention with me after school".

The boys look at each other hatred in their eyes.

"Mr.Stevens you can't be serious". Dylan asks surprised.

"Oh Mr.Tercotta I am very serious now sit down both of you and calm down.

School bell rings for dismissal and students leave to go home. Tristan moans and thinks in the now empty halls .

Maybe I should just go home I don't even know where the detention class is.

A girl with long curly brown hair runs and Tristan quickly notices that it's the girl from this morning, without thinking he yells.

"Hey you wait stop!". The girl stops and looks at him puzzled she has long eyelashes and twinkling brown eyes and rosy cheeks and she's not wearing makeup. Tristan thinks of something to say he stands there frozen.