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Post by tshamien on Feb 22, 2012 21:07:49 GMT -5
Tristan rested his head against the back of the couch. "I know. Fuck...I didn't know what to do. I felt so terrible for him and I couldn't do nothing to help."
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Post by Zippy on Feb 22, 2012 21:28:16 GMT -5
"you didn't need me. But I'm glad you called," she told him honestly. She took his hand. "how's it been?"
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Post by tshamien on Feb 22, 2012 21:31:25 GMT -5
"It's been really good, we spend a lot of time together. Things have been going smoothly until now," Tristan smiled at her. "He missed you though." he gave her hand a squeeze.
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Post by Zippy on Feb 22, 2012 21:44:38 GMT -5
"I was just his babysitter. You are his true family," she told him. "tristan I hope you don't hate me. I just wanted to do what was best for Mikey."
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Post by tshamien on Feb 22, 2012 22:41:14 GMT -5
Tristan nodded, "I know..." He sighed. "You weren't just his babysitter, to him you were everything."
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Post by Zippy on Feb 22, 2012 23:11:10 GMT -5
"I gave him some stability. It was crucial for a healthy development," she muttered, with a shrug and frowning. "I was too picky , it was my fault he got so attached."
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Post by tshamien on Feb 23, 2012 7:06:20 GMT -5
"you're attached too, stop trying to deny it. You love my son and honestly, he loves you too. It's killing him not seeing you," Tristan said.
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Post by Zippy on Feb 23, 2012 13:16:29 GMT -5
"Of course I love him," Erin admitted, shrugging. "But I was burning out. I didn't want...I'm not ready to be a mom. I just felt bad for him, so I kept him while we looked for a family. It was worth it because if I didn't you never would have ended up with him."
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Post by tshamien on Feb 23, 2012 13:22:40 GMT -5
Tristan nodded, "Well, come around sometime would ya? He misses you, a lot..." Tristan missed her too. He stared at her long and hard and then swallowed, looking back at the TV.
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Post by Zippy on Feb 23, 2012 13:29:19 GMT -5
"Maybe. I'm just not sure if it's good for him," Erin told him honestly. She took his hand. "I can't stop thinking about you," she whispered, and frowned deeply, fighting back the tears.
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Post by tshamien on Feb 23, 2012 13:34:26 GMT -5
Tristan was hoping to god that she would say something like that. Tristan squeezed her hand and then took her face in his hands before kissed her hard, fiercely. He wanted her, he'd wanted her since he met her and then she'd disappeared.
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Post by Zippy on Feb 23, 2012 13:46:50 GMT -5
Erin whimpered, kissing him back and allowing her hands to grasp onto him, pulling him close. She literally craved him.
"what are we gonna do about this?"
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Post by tshamien on Feb 23, 2012 14:06:04 GMT -5
Tristan looked into her eyes, brushing her hair from her face. "Just be with me. You love my son, he loves you. It would be so easy if you just let it." He said.
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Post by Zippy on Feb 23, 2012 18:08:06 GMT -5
"But it isn't easy. My relationship with your son is separate than a relationship I would have with you." Erin pointed out.
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Post by tshamien on Feb 23, 2012 21:08:06 GMT -5
"No, that ain't true. We come as a package now," Tristan said with a shrug.
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