A/N: Okay I'm sorry it took me so long to update but I've lost faith in the show. Even though Jess was back for an ep it still wasn't as good as it use to be (and then they ruined it all with having Dean back) so I don't have any inspiration. Then irishgurl gave me a review and I realized I was neglecting you guys so here's the next chapter enjoy. Oh, I'm sorry that Rory is kinda OOC in the story, she has some of me in her and I'm not sure how to write her as innocent as she is (plus what would the fun in that be?)
Thank you to: nan6anan (I was afraid of that, I hope this chapter is better though), mandie, smile1, GGFreak, Pearl, AnGelkiSsEs2 (no she wouldn't- she may be different and kinda OOC but she still has some self control and dignity.), readergurl87.
Chapter 7
Rory was laying in her bed unable to sleep it had been a couple of days since she had coffee with Tristan.
Their 'date' had ended well. Rory had given in to Tristan and admitted to him that it was the best coffee she ever had. So now Tristan had three wishes he could hold over her head.
All things considered Rory should have been out with Tristan having a great time right now but it wasn't the thought of having to do three things that he wanted her to do that kept her up at night....no, what was keeping her up was the thought of belonging to someone again and it really didn't help that Tristan was the one that wanted her.
She had just gotten out of a relationship with Jess. She had loved him then he hurt her by leaving. Even before Jess was Dean who she had hurt. But she liked and had wanted Tristan even before she had loved Dean. Underneath it all Rory knew that that her fear of Tristan had nothing to do with getting hurt or hurting him. She already knew that neither of them could ever hurt each other.
The real problem for her was that she loved him, she loved him when he was the playboy at Chilton but didn't quit know it. Also she wasn't so sure if she could trust herself with him. She wasn't sure if she could say no to anything he wanted. Plus she would never admit it to anyone but she was kinda enjoying being chased by him. While she was pondering these startling new devilments she drifted off to sleep.
The phone rang around nine am then next day. Rory woke up but didn't feel rested at all. She didn't want to answer 'it's probably Tristan' she thought. She ended up letting the machine get it.
"Hello, Rory? Well this is Tristan calling again look I thought that you had a good time on the coffee date. Will you just call me back? Wait.....no, I didn't want to do this but this being the second day of you avoiding my calls and all but I feel I have to do it. I choice to make it the first wish of mine that you call me back and hear me out." And with that he hung up the phone.
Rory groaned and turned over to pick up the phone. She really didn't want to call Tristan back right now but she didn't want to go back on her word. She hit speed dial three and waited for him to pick it up.
"Hello?"
"Hey Tris." Rory finally said on a shaky voice.
