Chapter 22: Repetition

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It was half past ten and Kaleb was drunk. I thought I should take him home but he wouldn't leave. I went outside to catch some air. Tristan came out to we just talked about the party. Tristan wasn't a bad person. He was a really good friend actually.

I went back in and couldn't find Kaleb. I had his keys so he didn't leave. I checked everywhere he was no where to be found. I went to Tristan's room to find him asleep naked in Tristan's bed. I just laughed. Then a heard a mumbled sound and I go to the other side of the bed to find another guy. He was naked as well. That left me very suspicious. I just went down stairs and left Kaleb.

He wasn't drunk enough to cheat. Or at least I thought. Maybe he just fucked the guy for the hell of it. Then I could have just been over reacting maybe they just sleep naked?

Everyone was gone by two. I was left with Tristan. We just sat down stairs and talked. Then this sudden urge came over me to kiss Tristan so I did. He was surprised but kissed me back. He was very passionate about the kiss. I don't know if I did it out of spite or just because I could.

We ended sleeping on the couch together. We didn't fuck. Kaleb wakes me up the next morning. He was hungover. I drove us to my house. He went back to sleep. I got bored and left.

I text Tristan to meet me down town. He did he was there before I was. We just walked around. I started to get hungry. We went and ate at this Italian restaurant. I loved Italian food. Me and Tristan just ate and enjoyed ourselves.

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