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Dec 8, 2014 19:53:13 GMT -5
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Post by Tristan Fray on Dec 8, 2014 19:53:13 GMT -5
Tristan nodded,"it does." As if that was a sudden reminder Again that he had chemo earlier that morning. It kinda did remind his body. He woke up because Alec. Tristan was about to say something but Leah walked in.
Leah was shocked at first to see Tristan there but she was in panic mood. "Clara!" Leah had just gotten back from talking to one of the nurses. "He's out of surgery we can't see him until he wakes up. The nurses said they may keep in the room all night because his body is worn out but they got one of the tumors out." Leah said she was smiling and crying. It was a bitter sweet thing. She was glad they got one of the tumors out-that meant the medicine was working. "I gotta go find Ashton." Leah said speed walking back out.
Tristan looked over at Clara,"see," he said quietly.
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Jun 23, 2016 14:50:43 GMT -5
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Dec 8, 2014 20:52:38 GMT -5
Post by Clara Austin on Dec 8, 2014 20:52:38 GMT -5
Clara looked up over Tristan's body, which was positioned in front of her, when she heard Leah come in. A grin formed on her face when she heard Leah's news, then she giggled at the mention of Ashton. "Have fun," she teased Leah. Then she looked back at Tristan and rolled her eyes, but not out of disgust like she normally did. "So what, are we, like, friends now?" she said, still smiling. But she honestly had to ask the question. Was this just a one time thing, or what? She didn't really care either way.
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Dec 8, 2014 21:04:46 GMT -5
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Post by Tristan Fray on Dec 8, 2014 21:04:46 GMT -5
"Yeah sure," Tristan said with a smile. He liked talking to Clara it was actually fun. They just kept talking for hours. He didn't know why but he did. Eventually they just started to watch a movie on her laptop. Tristan and Clara both fell asleep on accident. Tristan was overly tired and he knew he was gonna fall asleep soon but he thought he could control it, obviously he couldn't.
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Jun 23, 2016 14:50:43 GMT -5
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Dec 8, 2014 21:16:06 GMT -5
Post by Clara Austin on Dec 8, 2014 21:16:06 GMT -5
Clara hadn't meant to fall asleep, it had just happened. She woke up around three in the morning and yawned as she rubbed at her eyes. Then she realized what had happened. Tristan was in her bed. She'd fallen asleep with him. No. Why had she done that? How could she? Clara almost fell out of her bed, but she managed to get herself onto her feet before she burst into tears. Her head was spinning, and she really had no idea what she was doing. She just felt angry and upset at herself and at Tristan. Her hands curled into tight fists next to her head as she fell to the floor sobbing on her knees. How could she have done that? It wasn't okay. None of it.
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Dec 8, 2014 21:22:32 GMT -5
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Post by Tristan Fray on Dec 8, 2014 21:22:32 GMT -5
Tristan woke up to someone crying and it took a moment for him to figure out who it was. It also took a moment to figure out where he was...oh shit he'd fallen asleep in Clara's bed. He quickly stood up and went over to her,"hey what's wrong?" Tristan asked.
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Dec 8, 2014 21:32:18 GMT -5
Post by Clara Austin on Dec 8, 2014 21:32:18 GMT -5
Clara heard Tristan, but it took her a moment to pull herself together enough to be able to speak. "Get out," she said, her voice hoarse and almost inaudible. Then she looked up to see him still standing there. "Get out!" she screamed this time. Then she just started sobbing again. A nurse was standing in the doorway at this point, trying to figure out what was going on. She raised an eyebrow at Tristan as if to ask why he was in a girls room at three in the morning. There weren't technically rules about that sort of thing, but they were unspoken.
Clara felt angrier with herself than she had been in a long time. How could she betray Emmett like that? It wasn't actually that big of a deal, but it was to Clara. She hadn't fallen asleep with anyone since he died, and she felt like the fact that she had made her a horrible person. She felt like Emmett would hate her for it. It was silly, but it was a big deal to Clara.
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Dec 9, 2014 20:59:17 GMT -5
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Post by Tristan Fray on Dec 9, 2014 20:59:17 GMT -5
Tristan just listened to Clara and walked out the door. He didn't bother talking to the nurse. He just went back to his room and laid down only he stood awake thinking about what just happened.
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