A/N: So after I get this posted I have one more GG story to post and then a crossover... LOL... I really do love my kids... * clears throat * Anyways the whole point of me writing this story apparently is I have unresolved issues from years and years ago... * glares at Cass and Cuteass * Thanks to the two who pointed this out last night... * mutters * dang psych degrees and dang psych courses... * clears thorat * Okay I'm done venting now... No I would have wrote this story anyways because not only did my genius of a ten year old like the idea and dared me to do it my muse Phoenix wouldn't quit nagging me until I typed it... So with all that being said on to the story! Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own GG...
Rory sighed as she opened up her locker. She wasn't even sure why she was getting in her locker since it was the end of the day and she already had the books that she needed to take home with her. She was tired and she was feeling sick again and she wasn't sure why. She slammed her locker shut and leaned her head against it.
When she turned away from her locker her eyes met Tristan's and she saw the look he was giving her. She blushed and saw him slightly smirk but she ignored it. She saw that he excused himself from the guys that he was talking to as she started walking down the hall. She knew that he was going to follow her and she wasn't sure how she felt about that. She hasn't really talked much to him in the last eight weeks and she knew why that was.
She knew that she couldn't keep avoiding him but she just wasn't sure what to say to him. She wasn't sure what she felt. Well yes she was but she didn't want to admit it to herself let alone to him. She sighed again as she continued walking because it was getting harder and harder not to go up to him and say something. It was getting harder and harder not to go up to him and do something she knew could only lead to trouble.
She didn't even make it halfway down the hallway before her arm was grabbed lightly and she was pulled into a classroom. She knew that she didn't even have to look to see who had done it because she knew his touch now. She closed her eyes as she was pushed gently up against the door that had been shut because if she looked into his eyes she knew that all of her resolve would go out the window and she would do something stupid.
Her eyes flew open when she felt the gently touch on her cheek and then she was looking into Tristan's blue eyes. She felt herself getting lost in his eyes and she wasn't sure what to feel or think about that fact. She wasn't sure what to think or feel when he bent his head and captured her lips in a searing kiss. Soon though all thoughts fled from her head as she let herself feel and she wrapped her arms around his neck kissing him back just as fiercely as he was kissing her.
She couldn't stop the moan from escaping from her mouth as she felt his tongue battling hers for control but she finally let him have control of the kiss. Part of her knew that this was wrong but the other part of her knew that nothing has ever felt as right to her as this was feeling.
Tristan groaned into Rory's mouth as he finally felt what he has been wanting to feel again for these past eight weeks. He couldn't believe that after eight weeks of basically ignoring him that she was finally back in his arms. He broke the kiss when he needed to finally breathe but he placed his forehead on hers and stared into her beautiful blue eyes. "Why have you been ignoring me and avoiding me for the last eight weeks Mary?"
Rory sighed and with her arms still around Tristan's neck she placed her head on his shoulder and whispered "Because I wasn't sure what that night meant to you Tristan. I wasn't sure of what I was feeling and thinking myself. I needed time to come to terms with what happened."
Tristan's eyes widened as he looked into Rory's arms and he wrapped his arms around her waist pulling her flush against him. "Mare I thought I told you that I didn't want it to be a one time thing. God woman I've spent the last two years trying to get you to go out with me. I've spent the last two years chasing you. Why did you think that I wouldn't want more than that one time?"
Rory looked into Tristan's eyes and saw the confusion he felt and she sighed again. "I wasn't sure if it was the thrill of the chase for you. You have to admit Tristan that when it comes to the girls in this school you have made out with most of them."
Tristan couldn't help but smirk. "Have you ever noticed me making out with them Mary when I didn't know that you were around? If you actually think about it Mare the only time you saw me making out with someone was when I knew you were around or when I knew you would be going to your locker. I was doing it so that I could hopefully make you jealous enough to do something about it. All those girls Mare don't compare to you."
Rory's eyes widened at Tristan's confession and then her heart started pounding in her chest. As she thought about he said she knew it to be the truth. She had seen dozens of times when he had pushed a girl off of him without him being aware she was even near. She stood on her tiptoes and brushed her lips across his.
"Well I didn't know that Tristan. I know that we need to talk but it will have to wait because I have a bus to catch. I promise not to avoid you or ignore you anymore." Rory finally said.
Tristan shook his head. "You're not riding the bus Mare. Let me take you home. I've missed you these last eight weeks and I need some time with you. Please?"
Rory thought about it for a minute and then finally nodded. She wanted some time with him to and him giving her a ride home would do just that. She knew that they still had a lot to talk about but she also knew that nothing had to be decided today now that they both finally knew well kind of knew where the other one stood. "Okay Tristan you can take me home."
Tristan smirked. "Of course I can. Do you really think you could say no to me Mare? I mean come on after all I am the King of Chilton and God like."
Rory laughed. "Okay reign in the cockiness or I will take the bus home."
Tristan laughed and gave Rory one last kiss before opening up the classroom door that they were in and walking out it with his arm firmly around her waist. He saw the shocked stares but he ignored them. Right now he didn't care about what other people thought. He only cared about what his Mary was thinking.
Rory was back to feeling sick again and as soon as they passed someone that had some kind of sandwhich in their hand Rory looked at Tristan and then slapped a hand over her mouth and ran towards the nearest bathroom. She barely made it into a stall before she was throwing up. She heard the bathroom door open but didn't think anything of it. She really didn't care who was coming in because she couldn't quit getting sick.
Tristan watched in shock as Rory ran away from him but when he saw her run into the bathroom he overcame his shock and followed her. He wasn't sure why but he felt as if she needed him. Even though he knew he shouldn't he still pushed open the girls bathroom door and walked in. He heard her getting sick and he walked quickly over to the stall where he could see her feet at and pushed it open. He grabbed her hair and held it back as she continued to get sick.
Once he was sure she was done getting sick he helped her to stand up and walked her over to the sinks and let her run the water while he got her some paper towels. After she was done washing her hands and whatever else it was she was doing he gave her the paper towels and waited on her to dry her hands. "Are you okay Mare?"
Rory looked up in shock at hearing Tristan's voice. On some level she had known it was him that had helped her but she was still shocked. "Tristan what are you doing in here? This is the girls bathroom."
Tristan laughed and then smirked. "I know that it's the girls bathroom but I got worried when you took off running. Are you sick?"
Rory sighed. "I don't know what I am Tristan. All I know is that for the last week or two I have been feeling sick. Can you take me home now? I have a headache."
Tristan frowned at what Rory had said because he was trying to remember something important but it wouldn't come to him right then. He knew that it would come to him later so he nodded. "Yes, Mary I will take you home right now."
Rory smiled at him and kissed his cheek. The smile grew wider on her face when he placed his arm around her waist and led her out of the bathroom. She let out a sigh of relief when nobody was in the hallway. She gave him another smile when he helped her into his car before going around and getting in on the driver's side and then she closed her eyes. She felt him take one of her hands in his after he started driving but she couldn't get her eyes to open up. She was just too tired.