Summary: Rory finds out that Logan had been cheating on her with her best friend. She couldn't deal with that anymore so she breaks up with him. After everything that had happen, she thinks that she will never love again but when she runs into an old friend, she could have a second chance at love.

Disclaimer: Characters in story don't belong to me.

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Chapter two

"Tristan?" Rory couldn't believe it. 'What is he doing here?' she thought to herself.

"Hey Mary," he said in his usual charm. "It's so good to see you. How've you been?"

"I'm good," she said still surprised. "What the hell are you dong here?"

"Wow, the Mary swears; who would have thought." She rolled her eyes and cracked at little smile. She had missed their banter. "And I thought the reason why I'm here was pretty obvious; I'm here to party!"

"No I know that, I meant, what are doing in Connecticut?"

"Oh that," he sighed. "Well I have some business to do here since I work for my family now."

"You work for your family?" she couldn't believe it. She couldn't picture, in a million years that he would work for his family. "How did that happen? I thought you hated that stuff."

"I still do and probably always will but my father threatened me that if I don't work for them then I could kiss my inheritance goodbye." He told her. Rory only nodded. She knew what he was going through since she had witnessed the same thing with Logan a few months ago.

'Oh god, there you go again, you really need to stop thinking about him. You really have to move on,' she thought to herself.

Just then Paris made a noise; Tristan heard this and finally realized that she was there with her. "Oh hi Paris; I didn't see you there."

She tolled her eyes, "Of course you haven't. You've always paid more attention to Rory than to me and apparently that hadn't changed."

"And apparently you haven't changed either." Paris glared at him. "And who's this fellow?" he asked as he finally realized that there was another person with them.

"He's my boyfriend, Doyle," Paris told him.

"Paris has a boyfriend? Wow that's something you don't hear every day." Rory laughed and Paris gave her a dirty look. "So Rory," he said as he turned his attention back on her. "You wanna dance?"

"Um," she didn't know so she looked over at Paris and she gave her an encouraging nod. "Okay, why not." She finally said.

"Good." He took her hand and led her out to the dance floor. He put his arm on hers. "I missed you Rory," he told her as they were dancing.

"I missed you too."

"You did?"

"Of course I did! What did you think?" she said amazed that he thought that she wouldn't have missed him.

"Well I thought because I wasn't your favorite person, you would be glad that I left." He shrugged.

"Well that's not true. Just because most of the time, I couldn't stand you, doesn't mean I wouldn't miss you. Because I did. I really did."

"Well that's good to know," he smiled at her. "So all the time I thought you hated me, you actually liked me?"

"Well I wouldn't go that far but I was able to tolerate you a lot more than I used to." He laughed. "I still wish we were able to be friends. You left before we got a chance to."

"Yeah I know, I'm sorry about that by the way."

"It really wasn't your fault so don't blame yourself." She assured him.

"Well it kind of is. I mean I was the one who broke into a safe and got shipped off to boarding school."

"But I don't hold that against you. I blame it on your father actually."

He looked at her confused. "Why would you blame my father?"

"He was the one who sent you off without even listening to what you had to say."

"True but I was still the one who broke the law." He desperately wanted to end the subject. "How about we talk about something else."

"About what?"

"Are you dating anyone?"

"No I'm not actually." She told him.

"Wait I thought you were dating that Logan guy."

She was confused; how did he know about Logan. "How do you know that I was dating him?"

"Well my father talked to your grandfather, don't ask why, and he said that you were dating a Hunsberger." He told her.

"Oh. Well I'm not dating him anymore." She said not wanting to talk about that.

"Really, what happened?" he asked her.

"He cheated on me." She said softly.

"He did? What a loser! How could he cheat on someone as beautiful as you. He should have been happy that he had you."

She smiled at him; he seriously could be so sweat sometimes.

She had no idea what made her do what she did next. It might have been the moment and the fact that he was being so sweet but she kissed him. At first, Tristan was surprised but he responded eventually. They were kissing for about a minute before she realized what she was doing. She pulled back. "I'm so sorry but we can't be doing this." She ran back towards Paris. She heard Tristan calling after her but she kept on running. "We have to go!" She grabbed on to Paris and they left. Doyle was following them closely behind.

Once they were in the car Paris asked; "What the hell was that?"

"I kissed Tristan!"

Author's note: so what do you think?? I hope you liked it. Any kind of review is welcome. Since this is one of my first stories i need at least 5 reviews to update to next chapter