Let's Meet Again

Chapter Eight

"I heard you talked to Alexis on the roof so you heard about her situation too huh". Rose said.

"Uh yeah I feel less alone I guess you could say because I can talk to you or her about it". Tristan said.

The two were walking together after school has ended.

"So my mom wants to know if you would like to come over for dinner but you don't have to if you don't want to I'll tell her you are busy". Tristan said.

Rose smiled.

"No of course I'll come for dinner".

"Okay good so I'll see you then". Tristan says.

"Alright". Rose said smiling.

They walked they're separate ways.

"Mom where's the nice and table cloths?". Tristan asked trying to get the table ready.

"The closet by the bathroom!". She yelled through the kitchen.

The dinner table was prepared there were pretty roses and baby's breath in the center and a nice burgundy table cloth and white cloth napkins on the plates along with the silverware.

"Alright it looks nice mom". Tristan complimented.

"Thank you". His mom replied.

There was a knock on the door they both looked at each other.

"She's here!". Tristan yelled.

He tried to run to the door but his foot got caught to the leg of the chair and he tripped falling to the floor. His mom looks at him shocked.

"Oh god are you okay?". His mom asked.

Tristan stood back up forgetting about his shoulder and he sat on the floor in pain and there was another knock on the door:

"Okay just a minute!". His mom yelled.

"Tristan?". She continued.

It was silent for a minute and he slowly sat up clutching his shoulder.

His mom looked at his shoulder and it looked okay to her.

"Shake it off I know it hurts go get the door".

Tristan stood up and opened the door clutching his shoulder again the pain becoming nonexistent slowly.

"Did I miss something?". Rose asked raising an eyebrow.

"Hello Jane you look beautiful but no Tristan just fell and sulked about it a little". His mom said laughing.

Tristan turned his head and looked at his mom embarrassed.

Rose laughed.

"Aww". She said smiling at him rubbing his arm.

Tristan glared at his mother while Rose rubbed his shoulders and his mom rolled her eyes and laughed.

"Your such a child". His mom laughed.

"Because I am one". Tristan laughed.

"Alright dinners ready how about we all take a seat". Tristan's mom said.

The three dat and took a seat and they looked at they're plates filled with chicken Alfredo and a salad and there was breadsticks in the middle of the table also.

Rose smiled and looked up at Tristan.

"Aww Tristan you remembered what my favorite food was did you make it all by yourself too?. She asked.