Waiting to See Her
Tristan's P.O.V.
It's 7:30 and I can hardly wait to leave. I've been waiting to go for hours. For two weeks I've waited to see her. I wanted to leave thirty minutes ago but my mother said it was better to be fashionably later. Whatever, it's not like we're going in the same car, I'm driving myself. Why is my phone ringing? Everyone I know is already at the ball. It was my mom; it's time to leave. She is so shallow, she only cares about herself. I'm nervous. My mom is letting me drive my own car. I hope tonight goes well so I can give it to her. Have you ever felt like you've been waiting forever to see one person? I have. I felt it everyday for the past six months. I can't wait to see her again. I hope this goes well.