/Part 23\

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Tristan ran a hand through his blonde hair, and Chloe felt her heart rate quicken. Why?

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Chloe told herself over and over in her head, until she was accidentally saying it out loud. Tristan scoffed and she looked over at him with a questioning look.

"You talking about that Savvy dude?."

"Seavey."

"Yeah yeah, whatever. Him."

"No. I'm not talking about him."

"Mmmhhhhmmmm. Who is it then?"

"You."

"Bet."

She smiled.
"Missed that sense of humor."

"Who wouldn't?"

"And the arrogant cockiness. That too."

"Aww babe I know you missed me. Great. We can say bye bye to Daniel Asshole and we can get married, just like it was planned."

Chloe felt her mouth go dry again.

"Tristan."

"Chloe?"

"Stop it. I'm not marrying you."

"But we're-"

"I KNOW! We're betrothed!"

Yes. Chloe and Tristan were betrothed at a young age. Their parents wanted rich to marry rich. Their patents wanted them married. But it didn't work out that way. It made chloe feel sick just to think about it. It made chloe sick just to think that she was close to marrying a guy that cheated on her.

They drove to the restaurant in silence.

"Okay Tristan. Tell me." She said, once they sat down.

He had opened his mouth to speak as chloe's phone rung.

*Incoming Call from Watermelon Lover 🤩♥️*

Chloe frowned and ignored it. 

"Continue." She said.

"So lets go back to when you ran away-"

"I didn't run away-"

"Yes you did. Don't interrupt. So you had ran away and your parents were heartbroken-"

Chloe scoffed.

"And so they came to me. They told me that they thought you were going to L.A. and they asked me to find you."

Tristan paused and Chloe just gawked at him. He continued.

"And I missed you. A lot. I felt awful for what I did. So I said why not and came out to L.A.  and so now we're here in present time, I've found you, you hate me. And your parents just called me. She asked me if I found you, and I said no.-"

"Why?"

"I said no because like I said before, I miss you. I miss you so much that it hurts. I just want you to forgive me. I want another chance." He said.

"So...you didn't tell my mom, because you want another chance?"

"Y-Yeah. I guess so. I just didn't want you to hate me anymore."

"But if I don't forgive you..?"

"I'll tell your momma and she'll make you come home. Hell she'll pay someone to force you home. And then we'll marry."

A/N

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