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Jesse

Tristan is coming over today. Mom said she will take half day off cause she had to go grocery shopping. My sister never really cared about things like this but this time she asked when he was going to be here. I wonder why she asked. She doesn't like the popular guys in college at all… Maybe she knows Tristan isn't like that? Well, whatever. I sighed as I planted myself on my seat in physics class. 

I hope this ends soon. 

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As I was struggling to escape from the sea of people trying to get out of the physics class, a hand grabbed mine and pulled me back into the class. I gasped when I tripped over from the sudden movement. I closed my eyes thinking I was going to fall but I felt a strong hand on my waist that stopped me from falling. I slowly opened my eyes to see Tristan looking at me with an amused smile. I sighed in relief before stepping back. 

"You're so clumsy," He said with a light chuckle.

"You don't just grab someone like that! You could have called my name. I thought I was getting kidnapped!" I huffed and steadied myself. 

"Into a classroom?" Tristan raised an eyebrow with a small smirk on his lips. 

"Well...there's a lot of things a kidnapper could do in a classroom," Wait, what? What the heck am I saying?!

Tristan looked at me with an amused expression. He strode forward to me as I backed against the wall. "Oh really?"  He questioned, placing his hands on the wall and trapping me from both sides. 

I held my breath. He's awfully close…

"And what would that be?" I saw his devilish grin as he stared down at me with his cloudy eyes. 

" I-I don't know...G-Go ask a kidnapper," I stumbled over my words. Shit, why did I have to say that? 

He brought his hand up to my face and pulled my chin up to meet his eyes. "You're red as a cherry," Tristan was teasing me. He likes to do that a lot. I hate him for that. My hands subconsciously went to my cheeks as I heard him laugh. 

"Urgh...stop messing with me, idiot!" I pushed him away from me as I grumbled. 

"Haha! It's really fun to tease you. You should have seen your face. You looked adorable," Tristan said while he tried to control his laughter. 

Adorable? Did he just call me adorable? Do I look adorable to him?  I blushed at thoughts running through my mind but I quickly caught myself before I overthink things. He was only teasing me, nothing else. I cleared my throat before asking him what he wanted to say.

"So why did you drag me in here? " I asked, raising an eyebrow. 

"I...umm...I wanted to ask the time. You know, for dinner tonight," He replied while awkwardly scratching the back of his neck. It was my turn to laugh now. 

"You could come at any time. Be as early as you want, we don't mind," 

Tristan smiled and paused for a moment. He seemed like he was thinking about something. He looked at me a moment later. 

"I'll be there by seven then," He grinned. 

"Okay, that's cool, " 

"See ya later then, "  Tristan shouted before he walked back. He gave me a wave before running and disappearing into the hallway. 

I stood there for a moment before I realized that I was smiling like a crazy guy. 

What the hell? 





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