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I Just dont Feel The Same Tristan POV

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Tristan POV

Nickii's music blasted through her earphones. Why did she plead guilty.

I could tell she was tired, but I though she was a fighter I don't even know anymore.

We finally parked in the drive way Ronald's car was in the drive way. I'm not about to piss her off even more.

She pulled her earphones out one at time the slowly turning to look at me.

"why did you plead guilty," I finally said.

"because I don't give a shit anymore," she replied harshly. He eyes were blank.

Nickii slammed the door when she got out. I miss the little sister that would come and ask me to play on the trampoline at seven o'clock in the morning. I missed the little sister that would play video games with me, an play wrestle.

I guess New York made her cold and bitter. I preyed that she would turn back into that sister I pick up from the airport.

I walked slowly into the house everyone was wonder about what happen, I guess Nickii didn't tell them.

" she plead guilty with a 5000 dollar fine and two months of anger management..," I replied dully.

We heard nickii bellow as she was talking to dad. I told him she didn't want to see him.

I grabbed a Monster from the fridge then sat down at the counter with Chanie.

Nickii then walked our dad out then went to grabbed her phone. Her eyes were pitch black she was going into her dark zone.

I seen her once in her dark zone it was in a school fight when I came to pick her she nearly killed the girl until I was able to pry her off the girl. That was when she was in this posh private school.

I hate see her like this! I walked slowly to my room this house is to freaking gloomy. I blasted some of The Fray in my speakers. My eyes closed slowly.

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I woke and it's was about 8:30 I turned off my speaker and I heard loud sobs. I followed the noise it was come from the spring room.

Nickii was on her knees crying. I'be never seen so weak. I grabbed her and turned her around and held her. She looked at me and began to speak.

" I I I don't even know .. Who I am anymore," she said.

She got up walked to her room. Funny how I don't know who I am too since I left high school. I guess it runs in the family..

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Thats what Tristan was thinking. I'm bad at these I'm sorry

Peace, to the triple D

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