Rory was staring out the window from her seat in English. She couldn't believe Tristan had said that to her. Where did he get the nerve accusing her of being a slut!

*Sure I've fooled around with a couple guys…but I have never gone all the way. I promised myself I wouldn't have sex until I was ready and in love. And all this coming from the guy who went through practically every girl at Chilton.*

Although with Brad she felt she was ready, and she also thought she was falling in love with him. Then he came. Tristan. He brought all these old feelings inside of her and now she was just so confused.

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*Damn* Tristan thought *She's so beautiful. I just ruined whatever you would call our relationship with her. How could I be so stupid.*

Suddenly she turned around and looked at him. She glared at him. *What the hell have I gotten myself into*

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BBBBRIINGG

"Finally," Rory muttured. She rushed out of English and saw Brad waiting at her locker.

"Hey B!"

"Hey Ror." He have her a kiss. "What class do you have next?"

"Algebra 2 with Mr. Blakely, you?"

"Sweet, same here. So you want to come over tonight?"

"Yeah, I'll be there at around 7:00…Sherry wants to take me shopping. You know, "bonding".

"Haha, c'mon lets go before were late."

They entered the class room and sat down in the back desk.

BBBBRIINGG

Tristan ran into the class 30 seconds after the bell rang.

"Sorry I'm late Ms. B, you see I was nice enough to help some one who dropped her books," He smiled at her, "You know me, Mr. Nice Guy."

Rory gave out a short laugh. The whole class turned to stare at her. "Sorry"

Brad leaned towards her, "Hey what' s going on with you and Dugray?"

"What are you talking about?" she replied curtly.

"Well, I mean did you guys ever have like a thing going on or something….I don't know yall seem to have this chemistry. Honestly, I don't like it."

"WHAT! No! I cant stand him! I hate him!"

"It doesn't seem that way to me. He obviously likes you, and it looks like you like him too."

Rory raised her hand, "can I please have a pass to go to the rest room."

Ms. Blakely nodded her head and continued to teach.

Rory turned to Brad, "There's nothing going on, you need to trust me. I can't believe you…" She then left the room.

*ohhh I really made her mad, maybe I should go after her?* "Excuse me, Ms. Blakely? Can I go to the nurse and get some Asprin…I have a head ache."

"Be quick about it," She said.

He walked out the door and turned the corner. Only to see Rory playfully flirting with two of Brad's good friends. He stopped to watch her pull on one of his friends ties so that she could whisper in his ear. *I'm going to kill Christian.* He then saw Christian whisper something that made Rory giggle. He had enough of this. He thought that he could love her, but it was to painful to see her flirt with everyone. HE knew that she would never cheat on him, it wasn't her style…but he hated how jealous she made him. *Maybe I should show her how her flirting makes me feel* He know she would be pissed at him …but. Just then Caroly, a junior who had a major crush on him walked by.

"Hey carolyn" He grabbed her arm and pushed her up against the locker with one arm above her shoulder. He leaned down and started whispering how gorgeous she looked today. She giggled. He knew she was looking, and he knkew this was proboly hurting her but he just couldn't stopped. He kept whispering compliments to her, but then the unexpected happened. Carolyn must of taken the flirting the wrong was because she put her arms around him and kissed him full on the mouth. Before he had time to pull away, Rory was already there.

"What the hell do you think you're doing? WE ARE THROUGH!"

"NO RORY….its not what you think I swear." He said.

"OH REALLY? SO MY BOYFRIEND WASN'T JUST KISSING HER?"

Yes but…"

She cut him off, "were through, you asshole." She turned on her heal and walked off.

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(A/N: The trorys coming I promise…just need to build up to it….and sorry this chapter is so bad..its like 2:00 in the morning I cant sleep…so….give me some ideas….)