A/N : please keep reviewing.

A tear made its way down her face, and Tristan wiped it away with his thumb. Suddenly, she realized she wasn't sad anymore. Dean was a total creep to her, if anything she was relieved.

"I'm sorry." She apologized to Tristan.

"Don't be. Its hard to break up." He replied.

"Its weird, but I'm not sad anymore. I feel like a weight has been lifted off my shoulders. Well anyway, I guess we should start studying. Did you bring your copy of A Walk to Remember with you?" she asked

"Yep, got it right here." He said holding up the book.

"Good! Ok, let's start reading up to chapter 3, and we'll be done for tonight.

As he began to read aloud, Rory found herself enjoying every minute they spent together that afternoon. They were going to get together the next afternoon to study the novel again.

"Well, I have to get home Ror, so I'll see you tomorrow in school." Tristan said walking to the front door. He walked out to his car and Rory said good bye and shut the door. She heard the engine start up. She opened the door and ran outside. He rolled down the window.

"Rory, what's wron." she cut him off by kissing him. It was a short kiss, but there was definate electricity. She pulled back and smiled.

"I've been wanting to do that ever since you left for military school." She said breathlessly.

Tristan opened the car door and stood up. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her in for another kiss.

"RORY!" they heard and angry voice shout.

"Dean, what are you doing here?" she questioned him looking at Tristan, her eyes pleading for him to help her out.

"Well I came to apologize and see if you would take me back until I saw you kissing the accountant. Your such a tramp Rory!" he shouted. Dean looked like he wanted to kill Tristan, or maybe the both of them. Once again, he tried to grab Rory, but Tristan pushed her out of the way and punched Dean in the face. Blood poured from Dean's nose, and he punched Tristan right back, and promised Tristan he'd be back to beat him when he least expected it. Dean left, and a trail of blood began to trickle from over his eye.

"Oh my god, Tristan are you OK? Let's go get you cleaned off."

"I'm fine Ror, are you OK?"

"I'm OK" she took his hand and led him into the bathroom where they cleaned him up.

"Now I really have to go!" he joked

"OK" she said trying to hide her disappointment.

"Do you want to go out to dinner with me on Saturday night?" he asked

"I'd love to" she replied smiling.

"Good" he said

He pulled her in for another kiss, this one was quicker than before, but there was just as much electricity.

"I'll see you tommorow."



Sorry this was a realllly short chapter, the next will be muucchhh longgeerrrr, I'm just a 14 year old trying to keep up with school work!! But I'll update by tommorow evening PROMISE!! Thanks, and PLEASE REVIEW, I want atleast 5 more if you want me to go on!