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Chapter 2 – one AM
Author: Cathy
E-mail: Cathy002@hotmail.com
Rating: R
Pairing: Rory and Tristan
CONTENT – there is some swearing I think and some other stuff
DISCLAIMER - I don't own any of the characters or episodes or anything like that. Amy Sherman-Palladino, the WB, etc. do. I only own this story.
AUTHORS NOTE – This is the first fan fic that I have posted. It is also probably not very good to the people who read this but just read it and review and send your comments to me… even if it is just to say how much this sucks……… Anyways on with the story!
PS Sorry this chapter is shorter then most of the rest. Well I want to thank those of you who have reviewed and those who think that chpt 1 wasn't good I am working on making my other chapters better you know who you are
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Chapter2
"I would kiss you goodbye but your boyfriend's watching"
Those nine words he hated them, Andy yet he had spoken them three months ago to the one girl he had ever loved. *{Why was I such a pussy? Why couldn't I have just grabbed her and kissed her like she had never been kissed before.} * Sure they had a tentative friendship but he wanted so much more then that. He could hardly stand seeing her with another guy; actually he was pretty sure it was just that guy Dean He laid in his room at Military school thinking of her. Again. It was 1am on a Friday night (Saturday morning?) He could picture her soft milky white skin and he wanted her, more then anything. Tristan got up and started doing push-ups. It was one of his new ways of dealing with mental anxieties. It was doing wonders on his body, but he could care less. He needed to just see her, smell her once again.' I need to talk to her. I won't call he yet, I don't want to waste my cell phone minutes until I am sure she will talk to me Oh god what if she won't even talk to me I'll die. I have to try. He pulled out his address book and saw how full it was, all the girls who threw themselves at him. Meaningless one night stands. He flipped to the G's Rory Gilmore –his everything. He only had the address because he had stolen it from the Chilton files. He sat at his Laptop and started to write an email to her.
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Chapter 2 – one AM
Author: Cathy
E-mail: Cathy002@hotmail.com
Rating: R
Pairing: Rory and Tristan
CONTENT – there is some swearing I think and some other stuff
DISCLAIMER - I don't own any of the characters or episodes or anything like that. Amy Sherman-Palladino, the WB, etc. do. I only own this story.
AUTHORS NOTE – This is the first fan fic that I have posted. It is also probably not very good to the people who read this but just read it and review and send your comments to me… even if it is just to say how much this sucks……… Anyways on with the story!
PS Sorry this chapter is shorter then most of the rest. Well I want to thank those of you who have reviewed and those who think that chpt 1 wasn't good I am working on making my other chapters better you know who you are
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Chapter2
"I would kiss you goodbye but your boyfriend's watching"
Those nine words he hated them, Andy yet he had spoken them three months ago to the one girl he had ever loved. *{Why was I such a pussy? Why couldn't I have just grabbed her and kissed her like she had never been kissed before.} * Sure they had a tentative friendship but he wanted so much more then that. He could hardly stand seeing her with another guy; actually he was pretty sure it was just that guy Dean He laid in his room at Military school thinking of her. Again. It was 1am on a Friday night (Saturday morning?) He could picture her soft milky white skin and he wanted her, more then anything. Tristan got up and started doing push-ups. It was one of his new ways of dealing with mental anxieties. It was doing wonders on his body, but he could care less. He needed to just see her, smell her once again.' I need to talk to her. I won't call he yet, I don't want to waste my cell phone minutes until I am sure she will talk to me Oh god what if she won't even talk to me I'll die. I have to try. He pulled out his address book and saw how full it was, all the girls who threw themselves at him. Meaningless one night stands. He flipped to the G's Rory Gilmore –his everything. He only had the address because he had stolen it from the Chilton files. He sat at his Laptop and started to write an email to her.
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