~Rory and Tristan~ The Early Years!!

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Tristian was about to walk away and leave forever. Going to military school just as his dad wanted. I need to fix this, I need him to stay. I need to do something. The next thing I knew I was calling after Mr. Dugray.

"Yes, young lady?" He asks. "I was hoping we could talk," I respond. "And who may I ask am I speaking to?" "Rory Gilmore sir." I'm sorry Miss Gilmore, but we really should be going." He says in a hurry. "Please it will only take 5 minutes," I say trying my best to get some of his time. "Alright, well talk to me. "I was wondering if I could offer you a deal," I say hoping that he will agree. "A deal? What kind of deal?" He asks suspiciously. "I want you to reconsider letting Tristan stay." "And why would I do that?" "I can help him stay intact, keep him out of trouble, and help him study." "I doubt you can, but if it would keep Tristan out of trouble, I will think about it. I trust you, but you have until Friday, the end of the week to get him stable. If this does not work, he will be taken out." He says with a stern voice. "Tristan you may finish this project with your schoolmates. After this, we will be going straight home." "Thank you, Father," Tristan says being appreciative. "Alright then Miss Gilmore we have a deal, we will see you on Monday." He says. "Thank you, sir," I say very much obliged.

As soon as his father walks away he asks me, "Why do you want me to stay?" "What do you mean?" "I want to know why you want me to stay." "You have so much going for you and I don't want you to leave for something stupid like breaking into somebody's safe." I say in a demanding tone." Is that right?" He asks coyly. "Yes, that's exactly right." "You got my father's attention and tried so hard to get me to stay at this school because you didn't want me leaving for breaking into a safe?" He asks confused. "Yes, that's exactly the reason." "So you're telling me that this has nothing to do with you having feelings for me?" "What are talking about? I don't have feelings for you." "You don't at all find me desirable?" He asks seductively. He starts getting closer and closer to me. Our lips feel like magnets, his lips look soft. I feel his hot breath on me and it sends shivers down my spine. When I looked into his hazel green eyes I feel comfort. Of course, I find him desirable, but I don't want him to know that. Before our lips touch, he pulls away. "Well, I guess I misread you. Shall we then? He says, cooly. "I guess so," I say trying to be as calm as I can.

"What are you still doing here??" Paris asked frustrated. "He's here to do the scene with us," I say trying to defend him. "Well, whatever, at least I don't have to dress as the opposite sex," Paris says a little relieved. "LET'S GO PEOPLE. WE'RE ON IN 5. I swear to god Tristan if you mess this up, you're going to wish you had left with your daddy," Paris says starting to sound livid. We're on stage and it comes to Tristan's line. "True apothecary, thy drugs are quick. Thus with a kiss, I die." He says, his voice almost sounding calm. His head falls on my chest and as soon as it does I hear an eruption of applause coming from the crowd. The curtains close and we all rush off the stage to get changed.

I was going to meet up with mom when Tristan pulls me aside. "Hey Rory, I wanted to thank you for talking to my dad," Tristan says almost sounding sincere. "It wasn't a problem and don't worry about it. I'm just glad that I could help," I say. "I was just wondering if I could get your number so that we can go over a plan and study dates." He says. I feel like he only wants my number to flirt with me, but I give it to him anyway. After that, we split and I went to look for Mom.

"Hey" "Hey kid, you guys were so good. I am so proud of you. You guys might have been the best one yet." Mom says sounding excited. "Awe well thanks, but that's your opinion and your opinion is biased." "Well it may sound that way to you, but I'm being serious. It was really good." She says. "Thanks, mom," I say while blushing. "Yeah, it was great." Dean says sounding happy for me. "Well, you guys ready to get going?" Mom asks. "Yeah let me just go get my stuff then we can head out. I grab my stuff and we head home. As soon as we walk inside the house, I walk to my room and crash on my bed. Next thing I know all I see is black.