Pull Me Out of the Trainwreck (BxG)

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    Mia shook her head,

    "No i didnt... i told you earlier what actually happned but you were still drunk... that man forced himself on me Tristan, i would never even think of dling anything like that to you..."


    She explained as she stayed beside him

    I look at her. i really was trying to believe her but everyone i ever loved either hurt me or left so I was cautious now. I nod a little unsure if I fully believed her but I didn’t make her leave

    Mia could tell that he didnt fully believe her and thoivh it huet she understood why. They both had bad history with their partner and some issues will come out of it but she was pretty sure they could grow from all of this, it would just take time

    Mia frowned and nodded slightly,

    "Brody didnt want to bring you here cuz he was afraid of yalls coach but we didnt have a choice"


    She explain as she let out a slow exhale,

    "I dont think he'll keep you from playing finals. Maybe a few games before that but not thr biggest one"


    She stated, knkw that it wasnt much better but not horrible

    I sigh. two days later i am let out of the hospital and the first thing I do is go to coaches office. “Hey coach...” I said knocking on the door. I he had heard about the incident and I was standing sith my hands in my pockets waiting for him to speak.

    The coach looked at him, alittle disappointed for obvious reason,

    "Ill give you three seconds to explain why you did what you did and your response will determine if you play or not"


    He said sternly as he leaned back inbhis chair and stsred at him

    I look at him. “I was drinking...” I began. “I was just pissed off and I thought maybe it would help me...” I say and then I pause when silence takes remover the room. “it didn’t” i said quietly

    Coach crossed his arms,

    "Boy if i ever, ans i mean EVER hesr you did some dumb shit like you did last night again. Not only will i wool you youll be benched the rest of the session"


    He warned him as he sst up,

    "your sitting out the next game or two out ans then after that you can play again"


    He sighed before getting a concerened look,

    "And hows mia doing?? I saw what JJ did to that boy, looks like he went though a hella of a fight"


    Coach questions as he watxhed him

    I nod my head “okay” i say and then I look at him. “I walked in on him kissing her and that’s when I walked out..” I said to coach. “I haven’t seen the kid yet..” I say to coach. I considered him a father figure and he really did treat me like his son. My concussion was much. ether and although my ribs were still bruised they didn’t hurt as much at all anymore

    He nodded,

    "I understand what you saw, but Mia's a good one bub... take her word for it. I asked her earlier when i saw herbif she was good and she still seemed a bit shaken. Though that could be she was scare dyou were gonna die but i dunno."


    He said softly before standing up,

    "Come on let go practice, well your running laps"


    He said simple as they walked together

    I walk with him and we get to the field and i begin to run laps. A news channel comes up on the field and I stop the practice “This is a closed practice” I say trying to shoo the news reporters off. “Tristan Miller we saw you were in the hospital... inside sources say you overdosed” a reporter said shoving a camera and a mic in my face.

    The coach looked ovwr and scoweled and he grabbed the other,

    "Get that new crew outta her bky"


    He instructed them as he stormed over there and grabbed Millar, walking with him arkund from the women

    “no comment?” the reporter yelled as I walk away with coach. They eventually leave and I put my face in my hands. I did skmething sos tipis and now I was paying for it in every aspect of my life.

    I sigh standing up. I continue to run the laps coach letting me run some drills at the end. I sit out for one game and at our last game before play offs I’m sitting in the bench. I had apoglized to Mia for not trusting her and was sitting with her my hand resting on her knee as I intently watched the game.