(http://fotoalbum.paulvanderlinde.com/main.php?g2_view=core.DownloadItem&g2_itemId=59767)<div class="floatright">(http://9.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ktahf08TT71qaopmto1_400.jpg)</div><br/><br/><strong>Name</strong>: Tristyn Phoenix<br/><strong>Dressed in:</strong>See Photo to right, minus hat<br/><strong>Time</strong>: Lost in time<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Elizabeth<br/><br/>He enjoyed her company as they sat there eating, he smiled as she looked like a child in the bar stool<em><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"well what do you want to do with your life?" </span></strong></em>he ate his cone merrily as he smirked watching her eat.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><em><strong>"im glad you asked me... well demanded this date"</strong></em></span>he joked with her.  He hadn't noticed the football player with his girl as the crowds around the icecream was pretty busy.<br/><br/>He knew it was coming, but when she asked about his father he felt winded.  He mentally prepared himself earlier in the day as he dressed and got ready for the date.  However when the questions spilled from her lips it felt like a jab in his bruised ribs.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><strong><em>"NO....</em></strong></span>he spat out quickly, his head spinning, but at the same moment he breathed and relaxed taking a gulp as his eyes looked down<strong><em><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"I mean, no, im ok with it, I have a therapist for this and my boxing so I handle it..."</span></em></strong>he said nervously feeling like an arse for snapping lightly<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><em><strong>"I...I just dont want it to ruin tonight... but what have you heard?"</strong></em></span>his hazel eyes looked up to her innocent eyes.