The Proposition

Abigail's POV

My sister left early for work and the whole day I have been sitting in apartment waiting for Tristan to call me, after what I told him last night, I figured that he would probably have tons of questions for me, that he would want to know why I was this way.

I told him the truth knowing very well that this where I might end up, that this might be the real end of us. Still I remained hopeful that someday he would find it in his heart to look beyond what I told him and see that I never meant to hurt him.

As if that stress was not enough stress on its own, my mother decided to give me a call, she asked if he had called me and set up the date yet, she said that she wanted to know, so that she can be there to check on me and make sure that I do what she wants me to do.

I guess she know me too well or at least we'll enough to know that I would somehow