10:20

*Tristan's POV*

    My temples were pounding as if someone was squeezing them together, and I was pretty sure someone stuck pins and needles into my eyes while I was asleep. I brought my hands up to my face, or at least attempted to, to rub my temples but my limbs felt heavy and it was a complete fail. Ugh, I hate hangovers, never drinking again. I got up and walked into my bathroom. I looked in the cabinet behind my mirror, pull out some Aleve, and shook two in my hands. I grabbed the water bottle next to me and plopped the pill in my mouth while I drank some water. I looked at my eyes which were no longer gold but blood red signaling that I was dehydrated, which I certainly was.

  Last night was crazy. I only remembered bits and pieces but I knew that something happened that I might regret. I mean something always does when I drink too much. I threw on a pair of sweats and walked downstairs towards the kitchen where I heard my mom talking quite loudly on the phone which didn't really help my migrane, but she sounded like she was in a pretty heated argument, so I decided not to tell her to keep it down. Curiosity got the better and I knew it wasn't good to eavesdrop but I usually always find more stuff out that she wouldn't tell me. I got as close to the opening of the kitchen as I can without being noticed.

   "Listen to me. I don't ever want to see you again. You are insane and your not going to come close to my kids ever again" My mother hissed into the phone. I instantly knew who she was talking with out her saying a word.

  " Are really trying to sweet talk me. Maybe you don't remember what you did - Oh don't you use the honey card on me. Now you listen to me because I'm going to be speaking loud and clear. If you ever come near this house or my kids I promise you I will make you regret you ever knew me. Now good day Richard." I tensed up hearing my father's name come out her mouth and I could feel the rage bubbling inside of me. My mother hung up and started to shuffle around. I decided to wait a few minutes before I go in so it doesn't seem like I was snooping.

   "Hey mom. How's it going." I greeted my mom and kissed her on top of her head.

  "Morning sweetheart. I'm fine. So how was the party? I'm guessing you it was good since you were out pretty late" My mother said with a small smile. I scanned her and could see in her eyes how upset she was, but she was trying to be strong.  . I really wanted to comfort her but I didn't know how without signaling that I overheard her conversation with my dad.

   "It was fun and interesting. There were a lot of people and it was pretty hectic." I chuckled.

  "I'm sure it was. So did you get any last night. Actually did you know I was quite the partier when I was your age. I had boys practically drooling over me." My mother joked. I looked at her shocked and she just laughed. I wasn't shocked that my mother was pretty popular because she was beautiful but I can't believe she just said that to me.

  "Mommm I can't believe you just asked and said that. No, I did not have sex and when did you stop partying" I asked. She put her hand on her chin and tapped her cheek like she was thinking.

  "Um, let me see. How old are you?" She asked. My mouth dropped open in shock and my mother just laughed even more.

   "Your crazy mother" I told her and she just got me a smile. I looked at her and saw that her eyes had soften and that she wasn't upset anymore. I was glad she wasn't upset because I was always so close to my mom and couldn't stand to see her cry. I was what you call a momma's boy.

  "You must be thirsty though Tristan," my stomach growled and my teeth sharpened unexpectedly the moment she brought up my thirst. "That's what I thought, I already made you your drink. I put a little extra in there that should last you the whole day." My mom grabbed my sports bottle from behind her and tossed it to me. I thanked her before taking a swing of my special drink and heading to my room. 

   I took out my phone and went straight on my instagram. 80 new followers which were all from people at school and over a hundred mentions. I tapped on one of the pictures I was mentioned in and realized it was a picture from the party. I also realized it was a college of me..... And all the girls I kissed at the party and let me tell you there was about 10 different pictures. I don't even remember half the girls on there. I looked at the comments to see what everyone said about it and my stomach dropped as I read through them.

    SmexxiBriii95 New Boy got GAME!! He's pretty HOT too. Better watch out Ricky! ;)

    Riley2Flyy Uh ohh looks like we got player on the loose.

    LOvelyMimi  Hottie Alert!!! Who is that does he go to our school!!

    FlyBoiRick  @SmexxiBri Oh shut up Brianna. @Riley2Flyy Hell yea we do!! @LOvelyMimi Yes Mimi he goes to our school 

     That was only a few of them they were about 30 more comments. I wondered to myself if Scarlet saw this already. I knew she saw me with Lisa or Liz or whatever her name was because I remember a loud shriek and I saw her turn away from me. I wonder what she's going to think about this. I wonder if she's mad at me. Obviously dickhead. I remembered her rejecting my kiss, but did she regret it after? This is bad. Really bad.

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(A/N)

  Ok so I decided to make this chapter all about Tristan. How do you like it. Do you guys still like him or not. Do you think he's a player? Oh and what do you think about the conversation between his mom and dad? Pretty intense right! I wonder what his dad did *wink wink*. hehe. Sorry it's short I just wanted to do a quick update so this chapter is mostly like a filler. Yea but that's it. Tell me how you like it in the comment!!

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