The next morning Rory was ready to go to class bright and early at 7:00 to ask if it would be possible to change her topic. Unfortunately she never got around to doing to asking because when she walked into Ms. Mitchell's room there was already someone there. He had his back to her so she couldn't get a look at his face but from the back she already knew he was gorgeous. He seemed to be about 5'11 or 6 foot with wide-ish shoulders and a nice ass. The thing that startled her though was the beach-washed blond hair that stood in every possible direction reminding her of Tristan back at Chilton.
As she walked up behind him she heard him speaking softly to Ms. Mitchell, she couldn't define the words due to the fact that just hearing his voice was sending shivers down her spine. He sounded exactly like Tristan, a fact that made her heart pound even faster inside her poor ribcage. She was surprised that her ribs weren't already broken due to the swift pounding of her heart. When he turned around, however, not only did her heart basically stop dead but also caused her to sway rapidly on the spot. For standing in front of her was none other then Tristan.
"Rory?" She heard Tristan's voice question but by that time she was already seeing black as she collapsed onto the floor in darkness.

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Ok guys, i'm very sorry that this chapter is so ridiculously short but I need to know if you want me to finish it. R&R i luv reading all of your revues xoxo swetepi