What develops in the Darkroom
Chapter 1: Another year in Hell
Rory Gilmore stepped off the bus pushing her extremely heavy book bag over her petite shoulder.
'Another year in hell why don't they just kill me now? I'm sure Paris would just love to do the job Dean might even help'
Rory sighed 'He just can't get over the fact that I don't love him anymore I don't think I ever did'
Rory had broken up with dean 2 weeks into summer break after putting up with his possessiveness and jealousness for too long
As Rory made her way through the bustling crowds of chiltonites who were busy gossiping about whose father had just come out of rehab and whose mother had just had her fourth round of plastic surgery. She finally found her locker and to her dismay it was the same one as last year sighing she lent against it and closed her eyes wanting this year to end as quickly as it had begun.
A Handsome blonde haired male watched from a distance and stealthily made his way toward the un-aware Rory he bent his head and whispered into her ear
"You can stop dreaming about me Mary I'm right here"
Rory's eyes flew open "Tristan!"
"In the flesh" he replied smoothly
"How long have you been back?" asked Rory Quickly?
"Whoa" Tristan said holding his hands up "Slow down Mary I know your eager for us to get the pleasantries over with and make our way to the janitor's closet but really there is plenty of time"
"And I see you haven't changed Bible Boy"
"A nickname Mary?" he smirked stroking his chin "I like it, its kinda kinky"
"Yeah well it seemed to suit" said Rory turning to open her locker pulling out her new books and a camera
"Photography Mary?" asked Tristan taking the camera out of Rory's hands
"Yes" said Rory "I need an art to get into Harvard"
"Well I can't wait to see what develops in the darkroom when we're in there together"
"Bye Mary"
