105-Dirty Bella

Bella’s POV

“Wasn’t expecting to see you two tonight,” Tristan says as we sit down.

“Why?” I ask, sitting next to him.

“I thought my brother had finally charmed you enough to earn a date,” Tristan says, pouring me a glass of tea.

“How does one earn a date?” I ask Tristan.

“Well, by being charming, kind, caring, attentive and asking,” Tristan answers.

“So, if a male does all those things, the female is obligated to say yes?” I ask.

Tristan narrows his eyes at me the way he does when I invalidate his points.

“So, you are leaving in two days? I’m so excited,” Tristan passes me the mashed potatoes.

“I bet, but who will question your every move and require your brain to function beyond being the prick you are naturally,” I ask, with a smile.

“I have grown accustomed to you. I might actually miss you, not as much as Nickolas, but still,” Tristan bumps me.

“Well, I might miss you, but you did try to kill one of my best friends. So, I’m still plotting a very bad revenge,” I tell him as we sta