What Does it All Mean?
Author: Vona
E-Mail: Joshysgurlie15@aol.com
Website URL: http://pub90.ezboard.com/bthecentre19298 VISIT and POST PLEASE!
Feedback: I live for feedback. It is the air I breathe, the drink I sip, the food I chew, etc, I think you get the point. Constructive Criticism is fine
Disclaimer: Unfortunately, I don't own GG. If I owned GG, Dean would die or something of the sort, Tristan would still be there, Luke and Lorelai would already be together, etc.:) I love this show.
Summary: Rory has to go on a school seminar, a week with Chiltonites. What happens there and what happens when she comes home? It's a Trory and a Jory. There is a tiny bit of R/D but luckily I end that quickly. Also, some L/L.
Classification: Romance and Drama also Humorous
Chapter 7 Star-gazing
The next 2 days went smoothly. Rory avoided Tristan as much as she could, but meeting with him again was inevitable. It was dark. Rory was out by the stream off campus and was lying in the grass, staring at the stars. " Mind if I join you?" Rory knew the voice belonged to Tristan.
" It's a free country." Tristan laid down next to Rory. They laid in silence. Finally, Rory spoke," Do you ever do this? At home, I mean?"
" Lay next to beautiful girls?" Tristan had his eyebrow cocked.
Rory said warningly, "Tristan..."
" Look at the stars? Not usually. Do you?"
" Yeah. Jess and I will go lay out on the bridge by the lake and just stare at the stars. It's so peaceful. Sometimes we talk, sometimes we don't. No pressure. It's nice."
Tristan nodded, " It is quiet." They lapsed into silence again. They listened to the crickets chirp and laughter peeling out from a building to the North of them. Rory eventually moved. She slowly sat up.
" Well, I should head back to the room. It's getting late." Tristan sat up.
" I'll walk you."
" You don't have to."
" I want to."
" Well, all right." They began the journey back to the campus. An owl hooted. Suddenly Rory shied away behind Tristan. Rory clutched onto Tristan's hand.
" You're scared, aren't you?"
Rory nodded slowly. " I've always felt the night was eerie. I can't help it."
" It's OK, Rory. I'll protect you from all the evil night creatures." Rory swatted his arm. Tristan wrapped his arm around her waist, glad for the contact they had. They walked back to camp. He led her to her room.
" Here you are, safe and sound."
" Yes, here I am. Thanks, Tris."
" Your welcome, Mary. I'll see you tomorrow." He leaned down slowly. Rory began to shake as he pressed his lips gently to hers. Then he was gone. Rory watched him walk away. When she could no longer see him, she slowly went inside her room, sighing softly. She was even more confused than she was before.
Rory could think of nothing but the two kisses she had received. She was preoccupied, unaware of what was going on around her. She breezed through her classes the next 2 days. She only had one more day at the seminar. Louise and Madeliene eventually asked what was wrong with her. Rory brushed them off, claiming nothing was wrong. In truth, there was nothing wrong. She did not regret either kiss, her kiss with Tristan or her kiss with Jess. She knew that her kiss with Tristan meant nothing to him and that fact hurt her. She decided she could not think of it anymore.
The last day at the seminar resembled a full day party. People were shouting, dancing, packing, basically going crazy. Rory was finishing her packing when Tristan came in behind her.
" Guess who?"
" Mmmmm... Shane West?"
" Nope, guess again."
" Josh Hartnett?"
" No, I have blond hair."
" Oh, oh, OK, Brad Pitt?"
" Rory..."
" I know it's you Tristan."
" Very good. You seem tense, Mary."
" I wonder why."
" How about a massage?" Rory looked up into his blue eyes with a twinkle in her own.
" I don't think so."
" I promise I'll behave."
" Alright..." Tristan slowly moved his hands over her shoulders.
" That good?"
" Mmmmmm...."
" I'll take that as a yes." He continued to rub her back. Madeliene walked in, " OH! I didn't mean to interrupt."
" You didn't. Tristan was just leaving."
" I was?"
" Yeah, you were." He was pulled up by Rory and nearly pushed out the door.
" Rory, I'll come by at 4 to get your stuff."
" I can put it on the bus."
" You're riding with me."
" No, I'm not."
" Please. I need to talk to you."
" Well, OK."
" Great. Bye, Mads, Mary."
Author: Vona
E-Mail: Joshysgurlie15@aol.com
Website URL: http://pub90.ezboard.com/bthecentre19298 VISIT and POST PLEASE!
Feedback: I live for feedback. It is the air I breathe, the drink I sip, the food I chew, etc, I think you get the point. Constructive Criticism is fine
Disclaimer: Unfortunately, I don't own GG. If I owned GG, Dean would die or something of the sort, Tristan would still be there, Luke and Lorelai would already be together, etc.:) I love this show.
Summary: Rory has to go on a school seminar, a week with Chiltonites. What happens there and what happens when she comes home? It's a Trory and a Jory. There is a tiny bit of R/D but luckily I end that quickly. Also, some L/L.
Classification: Romance and Drama also Humorous
Chapter 7 Star-gazing
The next 2 days went smoothly. Rory avoided Tristan as much as she could, but meeting with him again was inevitable. It was dark. Rory was out by the stream off campus and was lying in the grass, staring at the stars. " Mind if I join you?" Rory knew the voice belonged to Tristan.
" It's a free country." Tristan laid down next to Rory. They laid in silence. Finally, Rory spoke," Do you ever do this? At home, I mean?"
" Lay next to beautiful girls?" Tristan had his eyebrow cocked.
Rory said warningly, "Tristan..."
" Look at the stars? Not usually. Do you?"
" Yeah. Jess and I will go lay out on the bridge by the lake and just stare at the stars. It's so peaceful. Sometimes we talk, sometimes we don't. No pressure. It's nice."
Tristan nodded, " It is quiet." They lapsed into silence again. They listened to the crickets chirp and laughter peeling out from a building to the North of them. Rory eventually moved. She slowly sat up.
" Well, I should head back to the room. It's getting late." Tristan sat up.
" I'll walk you."
" You don't have to."
" I want to."
" Well, all right." They began the journey back to the campus. An owl hooted. Suddenly Rory shied away behind Tristan. Rory clutched onto Tristan's hand.
" You're scared, aren't you?"
Rory nodded slowly. " I've always felt the night was eerie. I can't help it."
" It's OK, Rory. I'll protect you from all the evil night creatures." Rory swatted his arm. Tristan wrapped his arm around her waist, glad for the contact they had. They walked back to camp. He led her to her room.
" Here you are, safe and sound."
" Yes, here I am. Thanks, Tris."
" Your welcome, Mary. I'll see you tomorrow." He leaned down slowly. Rory began to shake as he pressed his lips gently to hers. Then he was gone. Rory watched him walk away. When she could no longer see him, she slowly went inside her room, sighing softly. She was even more confused than she was before.
Rory could think of nothing but the two kisses she had received. She was preoccupied, unaware of what was going on around her. She breezed through her classes the next 2 days. She only had one more day at the seminar. Louise and Madeliene eventually asked what was wrong with her. Rory brushed them off, claiming nothing was wrong. In truth, there was nothing wrong. She did not regret either kiss, her kiss with Tristan or her kiss with Jess. She knew that her kiss with Tristan meant nothing to him and that fact hurt her. She decided she could not think of it anymore.
The last day at the seminar resembled a full day party. People were shouting, dancing, packing, basically going crazy. Rory was finishing her packing when Tristan came in behind her.
" Guess who?"
" Mmmmm... Shane West?"
" Nope, guess again."
" Josh Hartnett?"
" No, I have blond hair."
" Oh, oh, OK, Brad Pitt?"
" Rory..."
" I know it's you Tristan."
" Very good. You seem tense, Mary."
" I wonder why."
" How about a massage?" Rory looked up into his blue eyes with a twinkle in her own.
" I don't think so."
" I promise I'll behave."
" Alright..." Tristan slowly moved his hands over her shoulders.
" That good?"
" Mmmmmm...."
" I'll take that as a yes." He continued to rub her back. Madeliene walked in, " OH! I didn't mean to interrupt."
" You didn't. Tristan was just leaving."
" I was?"
" Yeah, you were." He was pulled up by Rory and nearly pushed out the door.
" Rory, I'll come by at 4 to get your stuff."
" I can put it on the bus."
" You're riding with me."
" No, I'm not."
" Please. I need to talk to you."
" Well, OK."
" Great. Bye, Mads, Mary."
