Title: Stigmatized Chapter Two: Miss me?
"Something wrong?" It was a familiar voice. The voice in my dreams. His voice. Tristan. I turned to face him.
"Tristan?" I asked stunned.
He reached up to close my open mouth with his finger. "Yes, that would be me." It was that smirk. The one I was dying to see.
"What are you doing here?" I asked staring up at him. He looked great. More muscle, but still gorgeous Tristan. The muscle build up must have been from doing all those push-ups at Military school.
"Well getting an education. But what I think you mean is what I'm doing here instead of North Carolina." He looked at me. I nodded and he smiled. "Let me out for good behavior, as hard as it may seem. As you know I am a charmer."
We starred at each other for a moment. Seeing what changes the eight and a half months made on each other. "Miss me?" He asked after a moment.
"You may be surprised, but yes." I decided to not lie. But didn't want to tell him the whole truth just yet, that I missed him like crazy.
"Really?" He asked. I nodded and looked down to the floor.
"Did you miss me?" I asked.
"Yeah, yeah I did Mary. More than you know." My eyes shot up to meet his. But he changed the subject. "Guess what? I have all but two classes with you." He grinned.
"Oh that's a relief. I thought you'd only be in all but three classes. That's saves me from another sleepless night." I answered sarcastically. He chuckled. Same old Rory He thought.
The bell rang. They had now two minutes to get to their classes. "So do we have the same first period class?" I asked as we started to walk from our lockers in the direction of Mr. Walker's science class.
"Actually we do." He smiled at me. I smiled back. It was such a relief to see him. To have him back. Someone to have verbal fights with, to be near him.
He didn't go unnoticed to our fellow Chilton students. They turned, gasped, gossiped, waved, everything to greet him. He just brushed them off and continued walking with me. Of course he'd shoot them his charmer smiled and the girls would melt and almost pass out in happiness. Not to mention his great body...
They got to their class and Tristan took a seat next to Rory. "Hey ror..." He said as the teacher walked in. She turned to face him. "I'm driving you home later, I wanna show you something............
END CHAPTER
"Something wrong?" It was a familiar voice. The voice in my dreams. His voice. Tristan. I turned to face him.
"Tristan?" I asked stunned.
He reached up to close my open mouth with his finger. "Yes, that would be me." It was that smirk. The one I was dying to see.
"What are you doing here?" I asked staring up at him. He looked great. More muscle, but still gorgeous Tristan. The muscle build up must have been from doing all those push-ups at Military school.
"Well getting an education. But what I think you mean is what I'm doing here instead of North Carolina." He looked at me. I nodded and he smiled. "Let me out for good behavior, as hard as it may seem. As you know I am a charmer."
We starred at each other for a moment. Seeing what changes the eight and a half months made on each other. "Miss me?" He asked after a moment.
"You may be surprised, but yes." I decided to not lie. But didn't want to tell him the whole truth just yet, that I missed him like crazy.
"Really?" He asked. I nodded and looked down to the floor.
"Did you miss me?" I asked.
"Yeah, yeah I did Mary. More than you know." My eyes shot up to meet his. But he changed the subject. "Guess what? I have all but two classes with you." He grinned.
"Oh that's a relief. I thought you'd only be in all but three classes. That's saves me from another sleepless night." I answered sarcastically. He chuckled. Same old Rory He thought.
The bell rang. They had now two minutes to get to their classes. "So do we have the same first period class?" I asked as we started to walk from our lockers in the direction of Mr. Walker's science class.
"Actually we do." He smiled at me. I smiled back. It was such a relief to see him. To have him back. Someone to have verbal fights with, to be near him.
He didn't go unnoticed to our fellow Chilton students. They turned, gasped, gossiped, waved, everything to greet him. He just brushed them off and continued walking with me. Of course he'd shoot them his charmer smiled and the girls would melt and almost pass out in happiness. Not to mention his great body...
They got to their class and Tristan took a seat next to Rory. "Hey ror..." He said as the teacher walked in. She turned to face him. "I'm driving you home later, I wanna show you something............
END CHAPTER