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Note: Okay, yeah, I suck. Sorry it has taken forever, I won't bore you with the usual "School, friends, obligations..." So, here is the next chapter…So read it and if you like it, well, you know the drill.

"DuGrey! How many times do I have to send you to detention before you obey the "No PDA" rule that is clearing defined in the Chilton Handbook – Mr. DuGrey, step away from-" Headmaster Charleston's voice boomed through the hall. Rory had almost forgotten that she was at school lost in the kiss…the kiss! She was kissing in the hall way at Chilton! She pulled back quickly, shocking Tristan who hadn't even heard Headmaster Charleston.

"Uh, Miss Gilmore…Well, this is a surprise…" Tristan smiled, the look on his face, as well as the audience of students they had gathered, was priceless.

Rory bit her lip and looked down while her face proceeded to turn the color of a fire truck. She had no idea how to handle this situation. Why? What was it about Tristan that made her do all of the crazy things?

"Oh, sorry Headmaster, the teacher in-service seemed to make me forget the exact wording of the handbook. I thought PDA stood for Please Do show Affection. I was just trying to be a good student and help Rory here up her grade…" Tristan smirked but Rory, as if it were possible, turned an even darker shade of red.

"Is that so…Well, Mr. DuGrey, you can turn in a written copy of the entire Chilton Handbook to me before school Monday morning – just so you can refresh your memory. And Miss Gilmore, being that this is your first offense, I will let you slip by with just a warning. However, seeing that Mr. DuGrey has somehow found a way after all his pathetic freshmen attempts to court you, I will be watching the both of you more closely. Chilton is not the same as your parent's basement. Understood?"

Somehow Rory managed to speak, "Yes, sir." Tristan just nodded, he was note fully embarrassed by the stab at his earlier, painfully obvious attempts to get to get Rory.

With that, Headmaster Charleston turned back down the hallway. The crowd of students, which included a fuming Summer, slowly began to make their way to their classes.

"Tristan, we can never do that again!" Rory whispered, shoving her head into her locker.

Fully recovered from the embarrassment, Tristan smiled and kissed her neck, "What, you mean this?"

Rory jumped at his touch and slammed her head into the top of her locker. "Tristan! You have to stop, seriously!" Her voice was serious, but she couldn't help the tiny smile that formed on her lips.

"What are you going to do about it?" Tristan smirked as he leaned against the neighboring locker.

It was Rory's turn to smile now, "Just be warned…Unless of course you want to resort to your, oh, what was it, "pathetic attempts" of courting me once again.

Tristan groaned, he had a feeling Rory wasn't going to be the only one who would be teasing him that.

"Okay, okay, I surrender! No PDA at school…at least in the hallway…you know, there is always the-"

"Not going to happen Bible Boy." Rory closed her locker and turned to walk to her next class which was, due to block scheduling, chemistry.

Tristan fell into stride with her, and she stopped. "Don't you have the history of religion right now?"

"Memorizing my schedule Mary? I'm flattered." Tristan placed a hand on his heart in exaggeration.

Rory rolled her eyes, "Back to biblical insults…you really are pathetic."

Tristan laughed as Rory let him put his arm around her shoulder, "Not pathetic, just well educated. See Mary, that's why I can afford to skip the class."

"Really," she said as they approached the door of her class, "what's going on in your class right now?" Tristan watched as her eyes darted playfully around his face, waiting for his answer. He loved talking to her. It was always interesting, especially when they were bantering.

"Oh, something about some girl who performed the hoochie-coochie and shook her junk for some king to get some guy beheaded."

Rory burst out laughing, "I really don't have anything to say to that."

"Rory Gilmore, finally silenced? No, it can't be, I have to-"

Rory covered her mouth to stop her laughter and turned the handle on her classroom door just as the tardy bell began to ring. "Tristan, there really is no one like you is there?

Tristan smiled, "Funny, I was just about to say the same thing about you."

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AN: Short, I know, but I am leaving for dinner now so it's this or nothing! Sorry:o( But in good news, I have already started the next chapter…look out for a couple chapter of short, but fun fluff. Tristan is going to meet Stars Hollow…Please, give me something to motivate me!