<font color=deeppink>my hands are stained with love, wish I was someone else, my heart is stained with love, I gave my life away</font> <font color=scarlet>if I had known back then, whatever I know now, I think I�d have answers but I don�t know why</font> -- Trista's Room

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Date Posted: 22:00:55 01/29/04 Thu
Author: TristaTobias
Subject: my hands are stained with love, wish I was someone else, my heart is stained with love, I gave my life away if I had known back then, whatever I know now, I think I�d have answers but I don�t know why

she was disgusted with herself. so, consequently hadn�t left her room at all. she had been told that Julius was looking for her. she felt like seeing him again but not right now. not today. not for the next couple of days. maybe not for the next week. she couldn�t even bare to look at herself at the moment, so visitors were definitely out of the picture. vixen was a mess, mascara stains on her cheeks and lithe figure covered in raven knee length slightly sheer night gown. elegant lengthy raven tresses had been dyed a light shade of blond and was incredibly messy as she had neglected them the last couple of days.
he had managed to convince the hired help to tell him where her room was, simply because he missed hanging out with her. they had had many a crazy time at premieres, clubs and exclusive parties. they made quite a statement. Tobias, the eyeliner-wearing and pierced goth and Trista, the spoilt Paris Hilton clone. he glanced at the clock on the wall, 2.30 in the afternoon and she still hadn�t graced the house with her presence. he knocked on her door, and let himself in. "Tris?"
she looked up from the couch she was lounging on, and let out an excited squeal. "Tobi! Oh my gosh! I missed you heaps!" She leaped up of her couch, and quickly jumped on him for a hug.
he returned the hug, �fore pressing a kiss to her forehead. "I missed ya heaps too, princess." cheeky grin lit up his strong features. "Gone to any good parties lately? Any good fucks?" he chuckled.
she elbowed him, then beamed at him. "I can�t believe you�re here!" she hugged him tightly again. "And for your information, no I haven�t gone to any parties. Adrien�s stupid rules. And don�t swear around my delicate ears." she poked him, grinning stupidly. she had missed him a lot more than she had vocalized.
"Sorry, princess. I haven�t been around you so long, that I�ve forgotten." he initiated the hug this time, he had missed his little party buddy. he grabbed a strand of her hair, and held it up. "What the hell did you do to your gorgeous black hair, Trista?"
she chewed on her bottom lip. she knew it was only a matter of time before he commented on her new blond hair. "I was feeling depressed and needed a change."
he had loved her long black locks, but the blond was pretty hot as well. "Well, at least you didn�t cut yourself." he grabbed her wrists and checked for scars, something he did regularly. he was allowed to screw up his life, not her and he made sure of it. he smiled as he didn't see any scars.
she couldn�t stop hugging him, she was so excited by his arrival.
"Tris? Baby doll? Can you maybe let go of me?" he poked her stomach, removing her arms around his body. he took a deep breath. "That�s better." he glanced at her, and chuckled. "Let�s get you cleaned up and acceptable by my standards so that you can make an appearance downstairs." he pulled her into her bathroom, sat on a chair, and grabbed her makeup remover.
she grinned, then patiently sat still. "No, silly, not the waterproof mascara, it goes all clumpy and weird. Just the normal stuff, please." she commented, although she didn�t need to. in the past he had often done her makeup, it turning out better than if she had done it herself.
"Princess, shut up. You know I can do this perfectly well without your little comments." he gave the finishing touches to her face. "Now, let�s go pick out something for you to wear. Something drop dead gorgeous, okay princess?"
she quickly glanced at herself in the mirror, and grinned. as usual his work was stunning, and she couldn�t see why he didn�t want to become a makeup artist. she opened her wardrobe and looked at Tobi.
he frowned. "Is it possible that your wardrobe has grown since the last time I saw you? Oh well, more clothes to choose from." he looked through the clothes, then quickly chucked a tiny black and white striped Versace halter dress at her. the edges were traced in diamonds, and it was incredibly beautiful for something that simple. he knew all of her shoes, so swiftly found a pair of white stilettos that went with the dress perfectly, and chucked them at her too. "Put them on while I get stuff to do your hair."
she had never been embarrassed around him, so quietly pulled off her nightgown and replaced it with the dress. she sat on a couch to put on her shoes, every once and awhile checking on the male to make sure he wasn�t ruining her bathroom. she finished her shoes, and went into the bathroom, and sat where she had sat before. "Hairstyle away, Tobi." she teased.
he chuckled, she loved teasing him whenever he fixed her up. he placed a couple of strategically placed diamond clips in her straight blond hair, to make sure that her hair stayed in place. he then fished a heart shaped diamond necklace from his pocket, and handed it to her. "It was my mom�s. She gave it to me a couple of years ago, to give to someone I wanted to give it to. And you�re that person."
she chewed on her bottom lip hesitantly, but took it from him. "It�s stunning, Tobi. But why me? What happened to giving it your girlfriend, Cheri?" she put on the necklace, and glanced at her reflection in the mirror.
"Well, it was so beautiful that I wanted to give it to someone equally as beautiful, you, Tris. Cheri broke up with me a few months, because of the way I changed. She apparently didn�t like it, and said that I should have discussed it with her first."
she smiled, then gave him another hug. "You�re such a great best friend, Tobi. Thank you!" she let go of him, then glanced at herself in the mirror again. "Oops, I think I need some more lipgloss."
he grinned, then handed her the tube of gloss. "When you�re done, I�ll take it with me. Just incase you need it again...which you will."
she nudged him playfully. "Careful, mister. Even though I think you�re amazing, I can still kick your sorry little ass."
"You think I�m amazing." he laughed, then sprinted out of the room.
she followed after him, cursing him for putting her in heels. she swiftly removed the stilettos, and sprinted downstairs with them in her hand. he was so dead.

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