His Key

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Chapter 28 (UNEDITED)

-Leatham Series-

Tristan's POV

As soon as the bell rang, I went straight to her classroom because I wanted to study with her again. Might be I had to call it our "study date" , "study romance" or "study love" ??

"Hey, baby." I kissed on her forehead as we ran into the aisle.

"Hi." She smiled beautifully.

"Come on." When I wanted to pull her wrist, she suddenly pulled her wrist away from my gripped and it instantly made me turned around and furrowed my eyebrows. "What's wrong?"

"I... can't go home with you." She answered nervously.

"What?" My eyebrows were getting furrow in surprised.

"Harry told me if he's going to pick me up so you don't need to drive me to orphan." She said in her lower voice. "He wants me to accompany him for buying a doll for Stephenie."

I looked at her eyes seriously as if I was scanning whether she lied or not.

"I'll join with you."

"No!" She exclaimed shockingly and it made me narrowing my eyes confusedly. "I... i mean, Harry doesn't want you to join with us. He... He only wants a little privacy for choosing the best gift for Stephenie."

"You don't lie, do you?" I asked in my investigate tone. She shook her head hazily as her answered. "Okay. I'll go home."

I kissed her forehead and looked at her dark brown beautiful eyes. "I love you."

"I love you too." She smiled.

*

Once I got at my mansion, I stopped my stride as I saw Brandon was in the living room. He casually laid his body down onto the couch with back of his hand covering his eyes.

"What are you doing in here?" I asked while sitting down opposite him.

"I just want to distract my mind because I made by accident to see my parents were making a new little boy or sister for me in the living room. You know they're so obsessed for having another kid."

I let out a soft chuckled. "I think you don't need to use a protection anymore so they can get another kid easily."

"I don't wanna be a teen daddy soon yet." He growled, sitting up and leaning his back against the couch. "Can you accompany me?"

"Where?"

"Do you know... what the best gift for a girl?"

"Flower?" I asked doubtfully, shrugging.

"Except flower." Brandon answered in duh tone. "You know, I've been so enough to seeing lots of flowers in my home, your mansion, my gym and fitness place."

"But your girl is not, Brandon." I said while leaning my back against the couch. "Okay if you don't want to give her a flower, you can give her.. a ring?"

"I told you man, I don't want to be a teen father yet. I still want to have fun with her without kids shouting and crying."

"Jeez." I rolled my eyes to upward. "I don't mean you to purpose her. You can give her a ring as both of your promise. I mean, a promise ring."

"Are five dollars enough to buy that ring?"

"Stop joking, man. You could give me five hundred dollars for fucking that bitch and now you only wanna give five dollars for your promise ring with your girl?" I paused. "Do you assume her like your girlfriend? Or only your bitch?"