Title: Blue Eyes.
Author: AngelDani
Rating: G
Setting: Somewhere between The Break Up Part 2 and The Third Lorelai
Summery: Ever since Tristan met Rory he's been intrigued by her love of
life and innocence. This story peeks into Tristan's mind and gives us an
idea of just what's goin on inside his head.
AN: Hey Everyone! I've had this story in my head for so long that I've
finally decided to write it. Don't worry, I haven't abandoned Out The
Corner Of My Eye, but I just had to get this out.
Blue Eyes.
Filled with innocence and love.
I look over at her. She's sitting alone at a lunch table, her chocolate brown hair falling across her face as she reads whatever book she's reading. Her eyes are scanning the words and a serene smile is playing on her lips. Another trait of hers that I've observed.
At first I hated her. She came from a world that was perfect. I saw how close she is with her mother. They would clearly give their lives for each other. My parents, on the other hand, would probably feed me to live alligators if it meant saving their own hides.
She's an angel. That's what she is. A wonderful angel that's come down from heaven to make the world a better place. That's the most logical answer that I can give you, and that alone should give you a clue of how beautiful she is.
We kissed. I still remember the feeling of her soft lips against mine. At that very moment I realised that my infatuation with my Mary had grown in to fondness. And my fondness into caring love. Now every time I look at her I fall even more in love with her.
She cried when she pulled away. I still remember those crystalline tears falling from those baby blues. It's an image that I'll never forget.
Now whenever I get the chance to be near her, I observe her. I try to drink in every little bit about her. I've stopped annoying her now. I've given her her space. She needs time to think. To get over the Bag Boy.
Not that I'll be able to wait very long.
I won't be able to stand it if I have to wait forever. But I will if I have to.
I'll do anything for her.
These feelings scare me. I've lived my life in bitterness and loathing. I've spent my whole life building stone walls around my heart and shutting people out. Using girls like tissues and changing them like I change my underwear. Feeling love for a girl is completely new to me.
But I'll let her in.
I'll work at knocking down those walls and let her show me a world that I never knew of. A world filled with love and friendship. A world where the people care about each other and looked out for each other.
I will look into those eyes and tell her I love her.
Those blue eyes.
Filled with innocence and love.
Love that I will feel for the rest of my life.
Love for Rory Gilmore.
AN: Didja like it? Didja? Didja? Didja? Please tell me in your wonderful reviews. Luv Dani.
Blue Eyes.
Filled with innocence and love.
I look over at her. She's sitting alone at a lunch table, her chocolate brown hair falling across her face as she reads whatever book she's reading. Her eyes are scanning the words and a serene smile is playing on her lips. Another trait of hers that I've observed.
At first I hated her. She came from a world that was perfect. I saw how close she is with her mother. They would clearly give their lives for each other. My parents, on the other hand, would probably feed me to live alligators if it meant saving their own hides.
She's an angel. That's what she is. A wonderful angel that's come down from heaven to make the world a better place. That's the most logical answer that I can give you, and that alone should give you a clue of how beautiful she is.
We kissed. I still remember the feeling of her soft lips against mine. At that very moment I realised that my infatuation with my Mary had grown in to fondness. And my fondness into caring love. Now every time I look at her I fall even more in love with her.
She cried when she pulled away. I still remember those crystalline tears falling from those baby blues. It's an image that I'll never forget.
Now whenever I get the chance to be near her, I observe her. I try to drink in every little bit about her. I've stopped annoying her now. I've given her her space. She needs time to think. To get over the Bag Boy.
Not that I'll be able to wait very long.
I won't be able to stand it if I have to wait forever. But I will if I have to.
I'll do anything for her.
These feelings scare me. I've lived my life in bitterness and loathing. I've spent my whole life building stone walls around my heart and shutting people out. Using girls like tissues and changing them like I change my underwear. Feeling love for a girl is completely new to me.
But I'll let her in.
I'll work at knocking down those walls and let her show me a world that I never knew of. A world filled with love and friendship. A world where the people care about each other and looked out for each other.
I will look into those eyes and tell her I love her.
Those blue eyes.
Filled with innocence and love.
Love that I will feel for the rest of my life.
Love for Rory Gilmore.
AN: Didja like it? Didja? Didja? Didja? Please tell me in your wonderful reviews. Luv Dani.