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Post by Zippy on Feb 13, 2012 21:51:06 GMT -5
Mikey shrugged. "Swimsuit?"
Erin came into Tristan's room without knocking. "oh god Mikey I didn't know where you were!" she hugged him.
"with Tristan!"
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Post by tshamien on Feb 13, 2012 23:33:51 GMT -5
"he's alright, just wants me to help him get dressed," Tristan smiled at him and opened up his bag looking for his swimsuit.
"from now on you gotta tell Erin where you are hear me?" he said in a stern voice.
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Post by Zippy on Feb 14, 2012 0:23:13 GMT -5
Mikey nodded and tore away from Erin's grasp. Erin frowned a little and then nodded. "Alright. I'll meet you boys downstairs..." She left.
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Post by tshamien on Feb 14, 2012 6:31:31 GMT -5
Tristan sighed and motioned for Mikey to step over to him. "now, how come she didn't know where you were?"
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Post by Zippy on Feb 14, 2012 10:43:25 GMT -5
Mikey blinked at him. "I'm small. And fast."
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Post by tshamien on Feb 14, 2012 12:57:45 GMT -5
Tristan laughed, "Yeah okay, but don't be running off no more. We get worried and something could happen to you. Arms up," he took Mikey's swimsuit out of the bag and handed it to him.
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Post by Zippy on Feb 14, 2012 13:38:52 GMT -5
After Mikey was ready, they met Erin down by the dock. She was dangling her feet in the water.
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Post by tshamien on Feb 14, 2012 15:29:24 GMT -5
"Alright, now listen, we're gonna be right here watching you. Don't go too far ya hear me?" Tristan said to Mikey as he helped him put his swimmies on. He sat down next to Erin.
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Post by Zippy on Feb 14, 2012 15:32:42 GMT -5
"You aren't going in there with him?" she asked, surprised as Mikey jumped in and began paddling around.
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Post by tshamien on Feb 14, 2012 15:57:41 GMT -5
"No," Tristan said with a laugh, "he's fine and I'm right here. If I think he's in trouble I'll leap right in. Don't panic."
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Post by Zippy on Feb 14, 2012 16:49:11 GMT -5
Erin watched Mikey crawl onto a trampoline with another boy.
"I guess its time to begin letting go, huh."
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Post by tshamien on Feb 14, 2012 17:00:03 GMT -5
"Yeah, just a little," Tristan said with a smile and watched him play. "It's good he's outgoing, when I was a kid I wasn't."
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Post by Zippy on Feb 14, 2012 17:05:21 GMT -5
"Were you as serious as you are now?" Erin asked, smiling. She took off her tank top and tilted her head back to tan in her bikini top.
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Post by tshamien on Feb 14, 2012 18:07:53 GMT -5
"worse. I didn't talk to anybody after my parents died, then I was living with my aunt and really cared less about it," Tristan shrugged.
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Post by Zippy on Feb 14, 2012 18:11:15 GMT -5
"Taking care of a kid that isn't yours is tough, most people do it for the wrong reasons and it kicks them in the ass," Erin replied with a sigh. She peeked her eye at him. "Sorry you had a shitty childhood."
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