Right Here Waiting

Disclaimer: Oh how I wish I could own Gilmore Girls. But well you know, if I have money that much, I'll take over Gilmore Girls and make Chad stay in the show. :sighs: my greatest dream!



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"What?!" He screamed. His yes widened in shock. He backed away, trying to digest the news, swallowing hard. He silenced waiting for another explanation. William kept acting stiff. Nonchalantly he said,

"Well, you've heard that. You're going back to Chilton. I want you to graduate from there, not that military school. Did I make myself clear?"

"But.but my stuffs are still there, you didn't say any word about that. You can't pull me back just like that. And they didn't tell me either that I was going home for Chilton. What the hell?"

"Now, I've told you, haven't I?" He glared at his father. He always treats people like they're his property. He doesn't care about his reaction. He still stood calmly. Tristan shook his head and tried to remain calm. "No, okay, it's just no"



But his father just waved his hand, apathetic. "Oh, son you know me. This September, you'll be at Chilton hallway. I've talked to Headmaster Charleston. He checked your entire file during your stay at military school, and he said that you can make it to Chilton." As the words escaped from his mouth, Tristan's face grew red. He clenched his fist, tightly and yelled at his father.



"I'm not going back there. I'm not going back to Chilton. I'm not going back to my past. I'm not going back!! You hear me??" He yelled at him, but William's next respond make him surprised, real surprised.



His father face grew more softly. He sat at Tristan's bed and patted to the air beside him. "Kid I know you've got problem. Although you didn't say a word but I know you got a big one!" His eyes widened. He was caught off guard. He didn't define his action would be like that.



"Look Tristan, you have to learn to deal with that. You'll have big amounts of problem later. And you can try to solve that from here." And then William smiled something he never did for the past years. "You are the vision of me when I was a teenager, so I know you very well. And I have something to tell you, if you have any problem, don't keep it deep inside your heart. Feel free to tell me well maybe not that often because I'm busy, but you can tell your cousin, Alesha. She's also going to Chilton for her freshman year."

And then his father walked away from his room, leaving him still gawking.

A moment later a girl walked past his room, making her way to the kitchen. He saw that and jumped in front of her.

"Leish!!"



Alesha Druelle jumped in excitement as she threw her arms around him. She kissed her cheek, as she shrieked.

"Tristan, you're here!" He quickly ushered her to his room and closed it. She sat on the edge of his bed as he rushed to her and hugged her.

"So I bet this year you're gonna be my babysitter huh? What did you earn to volunteer to go to Chilton?" He smirked, but she simply ignored him as she squealed. Mischievous gleam in her eyes.

"So, tell me. Any particular female creature?" He made a confused face "Female creature?"

"Female creature?" She mimicked his face. "Well obviously the one that made you broke into the save. Stupid, real stupid. " She added, and continued, "Well, not technically, but mentally. Come on, sooner or later I'm gonna meet this girl. I'm going to Chilton. So I can spread some dirty news about you, King of Chilton. Hey that made me Princess of Chilton. So not the point, ok what I meant is that if you didn't give me some briefing about this girl, how she looked like, why did she attract you, her nice body part" He shot her a dagger look "Sorry, little rude. You have to give me that to prevent me doing something you might hate."

"How do you know it was because of a girl?" He sighed, seeing her babbling reminded him to his Juliet.

"Oh come on Tristan!!" she said impatiently. "You did that to gain attention. If it wasn't to your dad than it'd be to a girl. I was just venturing to the second choice. Knowing you, you must have it bad to this one huh?" she lightly patted his arm gently. He laid back as he put his hands behind his head, looking to nothing in particular, just staring faraway.

"Her name's Mary, no I mean Rory. Mary was my nick to her. Well she's beautiful not just some pretty, she's beautiful." He emphasized the beautiful word and Alesha held up her hands "Okay I got it, I got it. Now go on." Tristan closed his eyes, "She got a brunette hair, those piercing blue eyes, well those are my favorite tough, rosy cheeks that always look red even if she wasn't blushing. And well her body was nice, but that doesn't what I looked for. Her personality was interesting. She was so exasperating, stubborn, with nice arguments that make me taken aback, and she always babble." He smiled. But she narrowed her eyes accusingly at him "You didn't tell me the whole story. That's not the thing you really, really interested in her." She crossed her hands over her chest. "I want the detail, why did she make you fall in love, head over heels, crush, lust, and anything you called. I want t-h-e- d-e-t-a-i-l!!"



"Shit" he muttered to himself, as he began the entire story about her.



"I treated her badly at the first place-" "Another stupid mistake" "Let me tell you would you?" Without waiting for her respond, he continued "Well, when she first stepped her feet at Chilton, I called her Mary, as in Virgin Mary, that's what people assume, but to me she's just like my Mary, I don't know why Mary, but it's just came from my mouth, and when the entire girls at Chilton practically begged me to date them, she threw away my offer instead." "Ah, if she's gonna be your future wife, than I'm definitely approve it!!" "Want me to tell you, or find out yourself?" He asked annoyed. "Yep sorry, please continue" "And finally we kissed at one of my friends party, but she said it was a mistake, because we both were just dumped. She said it was like rebounding. She told me we can start over a new friendship, when all I want was to be with her, kissed her, hugged her. Those screamed inside my head yet I can't tell anything to her. I don't want to ruin the friendship if it was the least I can get. Later she even set me up with Paris." He let out a sigh, and continued "That least friendship was ruined by me, the one and only me." He smiled sadly "I happened to know she was a fan of PJ Harvey, and when I heard she was in town, I got us tickets, I meant it to be a date. But she didn't. She thought it would be harm if she ever goes to a date with me." He said sarcastically.



His glance flew to the mirror where he still slipped the tickets between the glass and the frame. Then he stared back at the ceiling like he always did whenever he comes to term of thinking something seriously. "And I took her book, and told her I'd give them back if she wanted to go with me. But then her ex came, and my life was over." She winced baffled. "What do you mean over? I mean you're here now" He covered his face with his hands and then looked at her straight in her eye. "She told him, she hated me. Hate. That's the exact word. She hated me. Even worse, she said she loved that bagboy"

She softly said "Maybe she was too much. She was angry you took her book right?"

"I don't know, and I don't care"



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