First message
Tristan was Standing with Tyler , Benni, Marc and Leo at the Lockers, leaning against one. He watches you as your books fell down. His friends snicker and Tristan rolls his eyes. He walked towards you and put the books under his arms, shoving you aside Be careful next time. And don’t let it get to your head He noticed that you were unconcentrated. call me this evening…He looked around before pressing a small paper with his number in your hand