AN-first Gilmore Girls Fic. Be kind and please review

Disclaimer-I own nothing. Although I wish I owned Tristen, or maybe just his lips….




Dear Mary,
I'll bet you never expected to hear from me again huh? Well I always pride myself on doing the unexpected. So how'd the scene go? I'll bet Paris was ticked. I herd she played Romeo-man she'd kill for an A. Wait a sec, I just thought of something. Did you have to kiss Paris? 'Cause if you did, Damm. I'm sorry I missed that. Sweet Mary involved in girl on girl action, with Paris no less! Sigh, I'll bet bag boy didn't mind that.
I'll bet you're wondering why I'm writing to you. Well, I'm writing to all of my woman back at Chilton, and I didn't want you to fell slighted. You did occupy much of my energy there. Just wanted to let you know I was still alive.

Love, Tristen

PS. I don't expect a letter back, I wouldn't be surprised if you burned this without reading it.