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Post by tshamien on Feb 9, 2012 14:53:51 GMT -5
"I agree to supervised visits with you. I ain't gonna have some idiot writing notes in a notepad as me and my kid try to have some normalcy. He's comfortable with you and so am I," he said. Tristan stood up from the table.
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Post by Zippy on Feb 9, 2012 15:28:06 GMT -5
Erin sighed. "You really are a stubborn one, aren't you?"
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Post by tshamien on Feb 9, 2012 15:57:18 GMT -5
Tristan smirked, "Oh yeah."
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Post by Zippy on Feb 9, 2012 16:46:28 GMT -5
She sighed again, standing up to go to the door. "As long as you promise not to mention Mikey being mine anymore. It's complicated, and not your place to say anything."
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Post by tshamien on Feb 9, 2012 21:26:47 GMT -5
"fine," Tristan said, following her to the door. "listen, just go through that box with him for me." he didn't think he could do it.
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Post by Zippy on Feb 9, 2012 21:51:46 GMT -5
She nodded. "If that's what you want." and shut the door behind him.
That weekend, Erin took Mikey to the park where they were going to meet Tristan.
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Post by tshamien on Feb 9, 2012 22:17:24 GMT -5
Tristan was waiting for them, sitting on a park bench. He had a cooler with him. He'd made everyone lunch. He waved when he saw them and stood up, taking the cooler with him.
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Post by Zippy on Feb 9, 2012 22:35:05 GMT -5
Mikey ran to meet him. "HI!" he grabbed his leg.
Erin came up behind, wearing sunglasses. "Good afternoon!"
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Post by tshamien on Feb 9, 2012 22:37:10 GMT -5
"hey!" Tristan said a bit surprised at his reaction. He laughed and then bent down to hug Mikey.
"nice day huh? I brought lunch."
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Post by Zippy on Feb 9, 2012 22:45:47 GMT -5
Mikey tilted his head at him. "Whst kind food?"
Erin sat down on the bench, and crossed her legs.
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Post by tshamien on Feb 9, 2012 22:49:14 GMT -5
"simple stuff. I made pb&j and brought some popcorn. I got apple juice too." Tristan said with a smile.
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Post by Zippy on Feb 9, 2012 23:08:23 GMT -5
Mikey grinned. "Yum!" Then sprinted off towards the swings. Erin smiled at Tristan. "go push him."
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Post by tshamien on Feb 9, 2012 23:59:19 GMT -5
Tristan smiled at her, "take whatcha want I brought a bunch of stuff," he said and the followed after Mikey
He helped him up onto a swing and started to push him.
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Post by Zippy on Feb 10, 2012 1:35:17 GMT -5
Erin watched for a minute before opening up the cooler and taking some string cheese.
Mikey laughed. "Higher!"
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Post by tshamien on Feb 10, 2012 6:58:37 GMT -5
"alright," Tristan said and swung him even higher.
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