The Life of Abby

Chapter 12

Abby answered the phone, and Trystan's angry voice demanded to know where she'd gone that morning. Abby put him on speaker, explaining she'd left because it didn't feel right to stay. Trystan's tone was sharp, and his words cut through the air like a knife. Abby felt a shiver run down her spine as she replied, trying to keep her voice steady. Trystan hung up abruptly, leaving Abby confused and feeling a sense of unease. Kali asked what happened, and Abby shook her head, unsure of how to process the intense conversation. "He just hung up on me," Abby said, still trying to wrap her head around the situation. Kali's expression turned sympathetic, and she put a comforting hand on Abby's shoulder. Later, as they cooled off by the pool, watching Derek and Lily play in the shallow end, Trystan suddenly appeared in the mansion, dressed in a charming suit that accentuated his broad shoulders and bright smile. He looked every bit the confident, wealthy young man he was. "Hello, Kali. Abby, come on. We will have the day of fun I planned out for you," he said, his eyes gleaming with intensity as he stood tall, his presence commanding attention. Abby felt a surge of surprise and wariness at his sudden arrival, but she stood her ground, crossing her arms over her chest. "Hold the f**k up. Who permitted you to barge into my home?" she asked, her voice firm but laced with a hint of curiosity. Trystan smirked, clearly enjoying the challenge. "Your grandmother. Now let's f*****g go." Abby narrowed her eyes, unsure if she should trust him, but her desire to spend time with him and uncover more about his mysterious nature won out. "As long as Kali, Derek, and Lily come along with us," she said, standing firm in her negotiation. Trystan's smile widened, and he nodded graciously. "Fine. It doesn't matter to me as long as I get you alone tonight." Abby's heart skipped a beat at his bold statement, and she felt Kali's warning glance upon her.

Abby smiled shyly before rushing off to gather Lily and Derek. "We'll take the minivan," she shouted across the house, her voice echoing off the walls. She returned to the kitchen, where Kali and Trystan waited. "Ready?" Abby asked, leading them out the door. Trystan took charge, driving the van and insisting on surprises. Kali buckled Derek into his car seat, while Abby secured Lily's. Abby sat behind them, surrounded by the van's white interior and five rows of seats – a spacious vehicle purchased by her grandmother for large gatherings. Abby buckled everyone in, including herself, before Trystan asked, "Are we all ready and buckled in?" Abby confirmed, and Trystan backed out of the garage, starting their winding journey down the narrow driveway.

Thirty minutes later, the minivan pulled into a vibrant carnival, filled with thrilling rides like the Ferris wheel, roller coasters, and a funhouse. Trystan parked and opened the doors for the girls, who then retrieved the kids and stroller. Abby asked Trystan why he brought them there, and he replied with a devilish grin, "Need something to get your excitement up for later." Abby turned her attention to Lily, securing her in the stroller with the diaper bag underneath. She held Derek's hand, asking if he was ready. Derek enthusiastically suggested the biggest roller coaster, but Abby gently guided him towards age-appropriate rides, promising bigger coasters when he's older. They walked to admissions, where Trystan obtained VIP wristbands, granting them skip-the-line access to every attraction.

They found a smaller roller coaster suitable for kids, and Kali asked Derek if it was big enough. Derek replied with a smile, "No, but it will be fine for now," prompting laughter from the group. Abby playfully ruffled his hair, and Kali chuckled at his mature response. As they walked to the front of the line, Trystan glanced at Abby's hand, longing to hold it but respecting her boundaries. He silently sighed, his desire for physical contact with her was overwhelming. Trystan's thoughts drifted to his plan for tonight, imagining the intimacy he craved with Abby. He envisioned them alone, the world around them melting away, leaving only the thrum of attraction between them. His lips curled into a subtle smile as he pictured the possibilities, his attraction to her intensifying. Abby, oblivious to Trystan's thoughts, focused on the kids, ensuring they had a wonderful time. As they waited for their turn on the roller coaster, Derek bounced with excitement, and Lily giggled in her stroller. The atmosphere was joyful, but Trystan's gaze remained fixed on Abby, his mind already racing ahead to the night's events.