disclaimer: I don't own pgo only Tristen... for now

full summary: Nico and Tristen were best friends when they both attended at Westover Hall. But what would happen when they meet each other 3 years later?

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I was in math classs, sitting in my seat next to the window. Doing the usual, spacing out. I just stared out the window leaning my head on my arm while the other tapping the table impatiently, waiting for class to be over.

"Tristen!" my teacher yelled

"huh?"I responded really smartly.

He walked over to my desk and looked down at me."Miss Jones if you are not paying attention than why are you in my class?" he asked sternly. Tough question. He just stared at me waiting for an answer. I was about to apologize when someone knocked on the classroom door. Thank you god . He opened the door .Then he and our principle talked in a hushed tone then the principle left. Just as he left a kid came in looking rather familiar. Black shaggy hair, black eyes, olive skin, and wearing all black. He stopped at the front of the class and talked to the teacher. They both turned around and he introduced the new kid.

"This class, is a new student. Let's give a welcome to Nico Di Angelo. Be nice." He said while looking at me. While my eyes were wide and my mouth dropped. I shook my head and starred at Nico, as he sat into the empty seat next to me.

"uh hi" I said while pulling my black hair from my face. But it fell back.

"hi" Nico responded. We just both looked at the blackboard after our lil nice exchanhge. Fifteen minutes later the bell rang which signaled for lunch. My favorite time at school. I sat down next to my friend, Kathy. She was so smart that sometimes it gets annoying. She has black hair and gray eyes while I had dark blue that it almost looks black. Just as I was about to eat I saw Nico sit by himself. I kind of felt bad.

"Hey Kathy, I'm going to welcome the new kid Nico to this ratty school. So I'll be back in a few. k?"

"yea fine. What ever." She said and I could of sworn she mumbled good luck. As if she knew him.

"Hey Nico. I'm Tristen from math class"

"Hi. Well I guess you already know me" he mumbled without looking at me. I nodded while scanning him over again. Then it hit me. I sat down in front of him. He looked surprised, as if no one had the guts to do that.

" umm by any chance..."I said trying not to give my hopes up.

"what" he said

" Did you ever attend Westover Hall, in Bar Harbor, Maine" I whisperd while tilting my head a little bit. He dropped his fork and loooked at me.

"yea. Why" I was shocked.

"Nico? Everyone thought you were dead because you never came back after you left the dance. Remember me? Tristen" I said full of excitement and disbelief.

"oh my gods" he muttered just as he said that Kathy came over.

"Hey guys. What are you talking about"

"uhhh" Nico and I said as we stared at each other.

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