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Dec 5, 2014 20:36:26 GMT -5
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Post by Tristan Fray on Dec 5, 2014 20:36:26 GMT -5
Alec had nearly die early this morning they had to restart his heart and now he was in surgery because they were trying to remove the problem.
Tristan felt sad he had been in the room when it happened. Actually Tristan was sleeping when he heard nurses screaming and woke up.
It was ten minuets after it happened and Tristan triggers out of bed. He began to make his way to Clara's room and he knocked. "Are you okay?" Tristan asked. Not in a mean way in a please let me help you kind of way. Tristan smiled at her softly.
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Jun 23, 2016 14:50:43 GMT -5
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Dec 5, 2014 20:55:00 GMT -5
Post by Clara Austin on Dec 5, 2014 20:55:00 GMT -5
After everything that had happened with Alec that morning, Clara was left sitting in her room alone on her bed, her knees pulled to her chest as she stared at the lava lamp on her desk. She was meant to be doing schoolwork, but all she could do at the moment was worry about Alec. Leah was busy with doctors and paperwork, and Clara didn't want to add to her stress, so she stayed by herself. A few nurses had come and gone to check her vitals and give her more meds, but other than that she had been completely alone all day.
Glancing up when she heard someone walking into her room, she was disappointed to find Tristan in her doorway. "Tristan, I'm really not in the mood," she said quietly, but loud enough that he would still hear it. Clara didn't feel like dealing with him that day. She really wasn't up for dealing with him any day, but today was especially bad.
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Dec 6, 2014 7:02:52 GMT -5
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Post by Tristan Fray on Dec 6, 2014 7:02:52 GMT -5
Tristan shook his head and held his hands up. "I am no trying to start anything. I just wanted to see if you were okay." Tristan said. He was gonna sit in her room wether she liked it or not. He wanted to help. He felt bad for some reason and didn't entirely know why.
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Jun 23, 2016 14:50:43 GMT -5
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Dec 6, 2014 9:59:07 GMT -5
Post by Clara Austin on Dec 6, 2014 9:59:07 GMT -5
Clara looked up at him, obviously confused. Since when was Tristan ever not trying to start something. But Clara was too exhausted to question it, so she went back to staring at the wall. She didn't exactly invite him in, but she wouldn't care if he stayed or went. "I'm fine," she lied. Anyone looking at her could tell that she wasn't fine.
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Dec 6, 2014 19:55:53 GMT -5
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Post by Tristan Fray on Dec 6, 2014 19:55:53 GMT -5
"Oh yes totally," Tristan said. H walked in and smiled at her. "Come on Clara I'll let you kick me in the balls trust me it'll get your sadness or you could break my arm. It'll fix itself in a month if you do," Tristan said with a smile. He wasn't sure why he wa bothering to help but he was. He felt really bad for Clara and part of him wished he didn't. He wished that he couldn't feel. Feeling was bad so he always tried to push away those feelings.
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Dec 6, 2014 20:58:25 GMT -5
Post by Clara Austin on Dec 6, 2014 20:58:25 GMT -5
Clara looked up at him, thoroughly confused at this point. "What's your game here?" she asked. She refused to believe that Tristan actually gave a rat's ass about how she was feeling, so there had to be an ulterior motive. Maybe he was trying to get drugs from her. Maybe he just wanted to get in her pants. But there was no way in hell that he actually cared, right? Nope, not possible.
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Dec 6, 2014 21:23:57 GMT -5
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Post by Tristan Fray on Dec 6, 2014 21:23:57 GMT -5
"To make you smile," Tristan said. There was no suggestion behind it or any lying. It was clear that he really did want to make her smile. Well it was clear of you didn't know Tristan but Clara did. Anybody who knew Tristan would most likely second guess that and just state at him weirdly. Tristan just smiled at Clara. He was going to make her smile even if it killed him...which knowing Clara it probably would.
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Dec 6, 2014 22:33:19 GMT -5
Post by Clara Austin on Dec 6, 2014 22:33:19 GMT -5
Clara's jaw clenched. Part of her felt like Tristan was being serious, but that couldn't be true. Tristan hated her, or at least she thought he did. And she hated him just as much. "Oh..." she said. She pursed her lips into what was almost a smile but not quite. "You can come in, I guess. If you want." Clara felt slightly awkward, not that she knew why. She just wasn't used to Tristan acting this way.
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Dec 6, 2014 22:41:29 GMT -5
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Post by Tristan Fray on Dec 6, 2014 22:41:29 GMT -5
Tristan came and stood by her bed. "Really you can kick me if you want," Tristan said with a smile. "My balls will be okay...I think," Tristan looked down at them and then at Clara. "Yeah they'd be okay," Tristan said with a smirk. He smiled at Clara and wiggled her eyebrows a little at her.
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Dec 6, 2014 22:49:45 GMT -5
Post by Clara Austin on Dec 6, 2014 22:49:45 GMT -5
Clara looked up at him, a smirk creeping onto her face. "You just want me to touch your balls, don't you?" she teased. She laughed a little at herself, giving in to Tristan's need to make her smile. Why he cared didn't matter anymore. He was there for her when no one else seemed to give a shit. That said something.
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Dec 7, 2014 0:22:20 GMT -5
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Post by Tristan Fray on Dec 7, 2014 0:22:20 GMT -5
Trust me getting kicked in the balsa doesn't turn me on," Tristan said with a laugh. "If it turns any guy on they have issues and need to see a doctor," Tristan teased. He smiled at Clara. He was glad to see her lightening up a bit.
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Dec 7, 2014 0:29:59 GMT -5
Post by Clara Austin on Dec 7, 2014 0:29:59 GMT -5
Clara laughed slightly, but she was honestly too tried to even laugh anymore. But she wasn't tired. Sleeping wouldn't help her exhaustion. Knowing that Alec was okay would, but she couldn't know that yet. "Thanks," Clara said suddenly. "For trying to cheer me up." It meant something to Clara that Tristan was making an effort, even though she couldn't show it at that particular moment. But maybe this meant that Tristan and Clara didn't have to constantly hate each other.
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Dec 7, 2014 0:39:10 GMT -5
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Post by Tristan Fray on Dec 7, 2014 0:39:10 GMT -5
"No problem," Tristan said with a smile. He sat on the edge of her bed, the very edge. He didn't want to break her bubble that she put up between them. "Just remember I do t offer to just any girl to kick me in the balls. Only you and Teagan and Teagan only has permission if I say the wrong thing but she tends to pour water on me." Tristan had only said one mean thing to Teagan. Teagan poured water in his face. She knew he didn't mean to say it though. "But you can kick me in the balls. Water just makes me wet."
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Dec 7, 2014 12:34:53 GMT -5
Post by Clara Austin on Dec 7, 2014 12:34:53 GMT -5
Clara sighed, not able to laugh even though she wanted to. "You're weird," she said, shaking her head slightly. She didn't understand how Tristan could go from being such a jerk to being so nice to her. But she appreciated it nonetheless. It was just odd to her that out of everyone in the place, Tristan was the one that actually tried to make her feel better.
Clara heard her phone buzz and she grabbed it as fast as she could. She was disappointed to see that it was just a text from her mother about how much fun she and the twins were having at some parade or something. Clara sighed loudly and put her phone back down and wrapped her arms around herself, thinking about Alec again.
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Dec 7, 2014 17:27:09 GMT -5
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Post by Tristan Fray on Dec 7, 2014 17:27:09 GMT -5
Tristan just sat there unsure of what to say. "I'm sure he's gonna be fine yknow. Besides when he comes out if surgery we can ask him if god is real. That why we know if we're going to hell or not," that wasn't such a bad idea. Well now Tristan was just being selfish. His mind just needed to chill.
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