1:30PM

*Scarlet's POV*

   "I just can't believe it. 10! He kissed 10 different girls at  Ricky's party and he just came to this school. That's 10 different STDS." Alice shrieked. I had shown Alice the picture that Ricky posted on instagram of Tristan and all the girls he kissed. I had to say I was sad and angry at the same time, but most of all I felt jealous and betrayed. If I had kissed Tristan I would have been apart of this college was all I could think about ever since I saw the picture. All I would have been was another one of those girls.

    "Well believe it." I laid back one my bed and sighed. What was I thinking? I could never get Tristan. Alice laid down next to me and started to brush my hair.

   "It's going to be ok Scar. He doesn't know what he's missing out on. Just forget about him." Alice told me trying to reassure me.

   "I wish I could" I said softly to myself.

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3:00

   I've been trying to take Alice's advice to forget about Tristan but it just doesn't seem to be happening. I've been doing everything I can but nothing seems to be working which is how I ended up where I am now. In the park sitting on the swings with headphones in my ear listening to music. The park has always been a place for me to just come and think it keeps me relaxed.

   I put on my Adele playlist and closed my eyes while I gentle swinged back and forth. I was really getting into the song when my back made contact with someone behind me. I turned around to see who was interrupting my swing time only make eye contact with Tristan....and his hazel eyes.

   " Ohh...... Tristan......um......hey" I muttered.

   "Hey Scarlet. Need a push" He asked me. I scanned his face to see if there was any sign of guilt but then gave up.

    "Um sure" I said unsurely. He grabbed the ropes on the side of me until I was  a good 2 feet off the ground and gently pushed me. He pushed me as if I was the most fragile thing on earth, gently grabbing my waist and pushing me forward. As I came back down he grabbed hold of me waist and didn't let go. My feet weren't touching the ground and my back was pressed up against him. I craned my neck to look at him when I realized how close our faces were to each other.

   "Scarlet did you see Ricky's picture" He asked my and that's when I saw it. His eyes were full of guilt and he looked like he was afraid of what I might say next.

    I looked away from knowing which picture he talked about and I could feel the pain come back. "Yea, I saw it"

   "Oh" He loosened his grip on my waist and started to push me again only to grab my waist again. "Do you hate me?" I snapped my neck around to him shocked by the question and didn't know what to say. So I said the first thing that came to mind.

   "Why would you think I hated you?"

   "Because you probably think that I'm a player now" He told me. I quietly laughed to myself and he looked at me confused. I decided to stop being mad at him because I knew it wasn't his fault. He was drunk.

    "No, I don't hate you and I don't think your a player. It was one of Ricky's parties. You got drunk. You kissed other girls and come on what girl wouldn't want to kiss you. It's ok" I said and flashed him a smile to prove I'm not mad. He flashed me back his heart melting smile and began to push me  again. I closed me eyes and smiled to myself.

    He caught me by surprise and grabbed my waist once again. "One more thing, when do I get that kiss you promised me." He asked me with a cheeky grin. and wiggling his eyebrows which made me laughed a little.

   " I don't know if you could handle me yet" I teased him and he pretended like he was offended.

  "I going to take that as a challenge." He said and closed the small gap between us. It was just like in the movies where you feel the fireworks going off. It was a sweet but passionate kiss. I reached back and put my hand around his neck while he tightened his arms around my waist pulling me closer to him pulling me higher off the ground.

  He licked my lips for entrance but I decided to mess with him. He must have realized that I wasn't going because I felt one of his arms slide down from my waist down to my upper thigh and he squeezed. I gasped and he took that as an advantage. We got deeper into the kiss as our tongue fought for dominance. We broke the kiss to breathe and I rested my forehead one his.

   "That was -" I started.

   "Amazing" Tristan finished. He slowly lowered my swing seat down until my feet touched the ground. I stood up and Tristan slid his arm my waist and pulled me closer to him.

  "May you please grant me the honor of walking you home." Tristan asked me.

  "Honor granted" I said flashing him a huge smile. We started to walk back to my house with his arm still around my waist and I couldn't stop smiling the whole way back totally forgetting to ask him about his eye color. Oh well, another time.

  All I could say was that that kiss was magical.

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    Sorry for another filler. I'm just going through a major writer's block. IT'S TEARING ME APART!!!! Ugghh I can't even think about what to say!! I HATE WRITER'S BLOCK!! Anyways what do you think about the chapter. I'm pretty proud of it considering that I'm going through writer's block. Well bye Starlings.

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