Oh, Tristan

Date: 3/11/2020

All I remember was being at school in the hallways, although it was kinda weird cause the walls were a different color, but whatever. It doesn’t matter. Anyways, my crush, Tristan, was there as well, among a ton of other random people. I’m not sure when but I know that I had spoken to him just a little bit before I found myself in the halls. So, as I walked down the corridors and made my way somewhere else, I turned with my right arm out, for some reason, and I had touched Tristan’s chest. That’s when I noticed he was wearing a polo shirt of my favorite color; aquamarine. It looked good on him since the bright color contrasted well with his darker skin. He then spoke to me. It may have been some form of flirtation, but I can’t even remember the words. I said something back. We then continued walking down the hallway. Next thing I knew I was at a cross country meet. Just like old times. Both boys and girls coaches were there with both of their JV & varsity teams. So yeah, Tristan and I were both there. For some reason the varsity girls never ran though. Instead, we just watched and cheered on the guys. It was fun! When their race was over I saw Tristan walking by. He looked exhausted, but who wouldn’t after running a 5k in 17 minutes? I decided to congratulate him and tell him “good job”. He deserved it after all. He must’ve been a little disoriented though, because before I could finish my sentence he then told me “good job” as well, even though I hadn’t ran... I then giggled and told him how silly he was before explaining it to him.