His Toy:

There he was. Just talking to another girl, in front of her face. She knew it was a no-strings relationship… if you wanted to call that a relationship. But, I guess that's what you get for being like that. Afraid to get into a relationship. But then again, what can you expect from him. It's what he's known for.

It was wrong for her to be doing this, but being with him felt so right. She was cheating on her boyfriend, but none of it mattered anymore. Just being with him, it's all she cared about. At parties they acted like they hated each other, and that she was a "Mary." But they both knew that wasn't true.

She was sick of the fact that he flaunted whoever he wanted to in front of her, at her locker, her classes, whatever. He was just mad that she wouldn't break up with her boyfriend for him. So, at the end of the day, they just go their separate ways until they met up again at night.

He played with her constantly, not caring that she was getting her heart broken every time he was leaning against a locker with another girl. That was all she was ever going to be. Just another thing to add to his collection.

Rory Gilmore was just Tristan's toy…