TITLE: "Still Memories"
PAIRING: Trory
RATING: G
SUMMARY: Just a short(very short) one parter between the wonderful couple.
Disclaimer: I do not own Gilmore Girls
A/N: This is my first fiction ever. Just a quick drabble I wrote it in like 20 minutes at 11:30pm so it probably isn't the best. Because it is my first fic I want to hear everything you have to say, even if you hate it.
Have you ever felt like a moment is paused in your memory? You don't understand how you got there, or why it's happening. It's just there, and paused moment in your head, a single frame that won't leave you alone.
When you are able to block the memory, you feel at ease for once, and proud you could be strong enough to hold back the emotion. That's until the smallest thing reminds you, like a song on the radio. The radio in your car, the car that is driving you to the one place on earth you should be avoiding at all costs.
Your feet crunch against the gravel that leads to the quickly approaching door. One more step and your there, the bell sounds, and you wait in the death like silence cursing yourself for coming.
You know this will only make things worse. Footsteps are heard coming closer to the door. Your car is still there, and you could still make a run for it, like you normally do.
This time you know the only way to fix this is facing up to your fears, which now includes looking directly into the eyes of the face staring you back from the door. The "O" shape of her mouth shows her surprise, I love to surprise her, even when she isn't happy with me.
She rambles like she always does. Something about why your here, but you would think that's obvious. You smile at her constant nervous babbles, and invite yourself in.
Minutes pass by and things seem to be going well. You feel that soon those still memories will be history. You think to fast, and your lips are on hers. Sparks fly, the time is finally right, for you.
Not for her. She pulls away with a concerned frown, and says it's time for you to go home. You agree to the idea trying not to show any disappointment.
Back in your room another still memory flashes through your mind.
You, walking away from Rory Gilmore.
You, Tristan Dugrey are and idiot.