"hey" a soft voice said from behind me making me flinch lightly. i knew i reconized the voice i just couldint tell who it was until i turned around...
Colbys perspective:
i wasint walking anywhere spesific when i passed the skate park, i looked closer and realized there she was, Trista sitting at the half pipe.
Sams perspective:
i love Colby, but as he left i secretly followed him out. i know its kinda weird but sense his break up hes been partying a lot and then coming home drunk early in the morning and he doesint need that right now. i followed with a distance as he just kept walking until he reached the skate park as i raised my eyebrow in confusion as i saw him stare at something and then walk off picking up his pace. i walked forward to see what he was staring at and then see Trista. i looked in the direction to which Colby walked away in and see that hes long gone. i let out a deep breath and walked over at Trista.
Tristas perspective:
i saw Sam stand in front of me as i motioned him to sit next to me which he did. we sat in silence for a little while but it wasint akward it was more comfortable. "you know..." Sam started making me look at him as he stared off at the stars in the distance. "Colby has been really broken without you" he said as his eyes flickered torwards mine. i let out a shaky cold breath as you could lightly see the fog in the crisp frigid weather. "Sam...im broke without him too but he ended things, it was his choice" i said getting queiter and queiter the more i speak as i felt tears well up in my eyes. Sam stared at me for a second like he was trying to read my thoughts until i broke the stare and looked down at my feet. he sighed and leaned back resting his weight on his arms and he just talked to me. not about Colby, not about my feelings just talked. it was good to have a happy conversation with someone sense its been awhile. after about a half an hour we stood up and before we headed our seperate ways i gave Sam a hug as he quickly hugged back. he pulled out and rested his arms on my shoulders "dont be afraid to call okay?" he whispered. i smiled slightly and nodded heading back of to my apartment. sometimes the little things matter most.