AND THE CYCLE CONTINUES

What is this murmur of news suddenly going around that our Tristan Valintine is going into training to become a Cop?!    Im not exactly sure how feel about that.  Just seems a bit odd to go from suspect in a possible murder or arson case, to possibly being suicidal, then BAM straight over to the Police Academy?   Just can’t say I saw that one coming.   But, you know what I can say I saw coming…. =)  

No sooner is our newish old persona Tanya Pearson moving back into the old ‘MISTAN’ Apartment does it appear Tristan is suddenly paying her a visit.  This all seemed to happen well after dark; like some secret meeting.  And it appeared it wasn’t until the following morning he was making his departure (because if it were two visits in a row I would think the boy would have changed into a new set of clothes.)  I don’t see an ‘unexpected’ sleepover like that one going over too well with his lunatic ex-wife Eddie Bortoluzzi. 

And watch them all come crashing down.  Tristan was later seen at the hospital to visit Nathan and Dailey.  It seemed he never actually got in to pay a visit to the engaged lovebirds because he had a run in with Travis.  Perhaps it was looking to rub in the good news about moving on from crazy, to hooking up with crazier.  That didn’t set well – it appears Valintine and 2.0 haven’t been on good terms since some extremely intense argument the two of them got into on Facebook some months ago, and they still appear to have some bad feelings over that.

Even if they did part on still rough terms, this cant be something I see going over well clingy bestie lover friend Jarvis Turner.  He and Tristan appear to outright despise each other these days. And even if Jarvis and Travis continue to have their rough moments, there is no denying the little date they THOUGHT they could get past me.   I saw with my own eyes Travis Flores and Jarvis turner disappearing into Dalton’s Counseling Center.  Couples counseling is one thing, but I find it pretty sad when it comes down to needing therapy, to mend a friendship.  I guess desperate times call for desperate measures, in the eyes of 2.0 Flores.