Recap~
"What the hell do you want!"
"Well, I thought I told you. SEX! Plain and simple."
"NO! GET YOU ASS OF MY PROPERTY!"
"Well, wont Rory be said to her this."
He knew her. He knew the way she thought.
"OK, Fine!"
He opened the door and the two went in. He brought her up to his room. The shocked look on her face ways all he needed to see. He knew what was up. He began to undress her. She stopped him.
~~~~~~~~~~~part10~~~~~~~~~~
"I like to do it my self...."
"I don't think so. He pulled open her sweater to see what he had expected. A type recorder taped to the inside of it. He took it and took the type out.
"NEVER AGAIN!" He crushed the tape in his hand.
"NOW GET THE HELL OUT OF MY HOUSE?"
She ran out. I will get you one way or another.
He just laid there. In fear, anger, and love angst.
I love Rory too much to let anything come between us! God I wish I never had one drink that night. And what the hell is she talking about? I don't even remember having sex with her. And if I did, that's all it would be. SEX! But when Rory and I make love...It is so much more. I can't let any one or anything mess that up. What can I do?
Tristan was so mad. mad at him self and at Jac. He was madder then any other time in his life. He started to cry. That was the only time he cried when he got really mad.
The rest of the night he yelled and even talked to Rory on the phone. Not for long though. He couldn't talk to her, it was all a lie now. He knew he had to tell her.
But not now. After prom. Rory has worked so hard to this. It HAS to be perfect! It was late he went to bed.
It was Friday the night of the dance. The school was in complete chaos. Tristan hadn't seen Jac. since he found her at the house. He deserved a award for the acting job he was doing. It took EVERYTHING he had to act even somewhat normal.
"Hey baby" Rory came up behind him.
"Hey." He hugged her allot. She that she couldn't see the look in his eyes when he saw her. He Loved her so much. But he knew he had to hurt her to help them. It was prom night.
I'll tell her tomorrow. I won't ruin this night for her!
The day went by quick. Rory and Paris got ready at Paris's house. And Tristan and Jordan were at Tristan's house.
"Hey man, how are things going with Jac.?"
Tristan told him about her plain to tape him talking to her.
"Wow, she is scary!"
"Yeah. But I'm going to tell Rory. I have to....."
"Dude, good luck!"
"Thanks, I'm telling her tomorrow."
The boy got ready and went to pick up Rory and Paris.
~*~ Paris's House ~*~
Rory walked out.
"Wow, Rory!"
"Wow, PARIS!"
They two looked in the mirror at them sleeves.
::DING DONG::
"The boys are here!"
They walked down the stairs and took their breath away.
"So did I get your color right?"
Tristan only laughed.
"What?"
"You...You....Called John Mike didn't you?!?!"
"Yeah...." She was confused
"He....He...." He laughed " He is a moron! He doesn't know my favorite color! Well, not on you at least. Guy don't talk about that shit!" Jordan laughed too. Paris elbowed him.
"Wait, so he only know your favorite color in....." She had a smile on her face.
"Um.. I take it he told you what he knew?"
"Well, you'll have to wait for after the dance to find out now wont we! So what is your favorite color on me?"
"You are beautiful in them all!"
"Ohh, Good answer!"
The four walked out side.
~*~ At the Dance ~*~
"Wow. This boat is SO nice!"
"Yeah. We all have rooms. Two and Two." The boys gave 'Woo Hoo' smiles. Paris and Rory just rolled their eyes. The walked on.
I hope she is not here.
The night was going great. Tristan hadn't seen Jac. Rory was happy, do that made him happy. But he saw her. She was in a corner watching him.
God, Please help me! He thought.
"Tristan I need to go the restroom." She kissed him and left. Paris followed. Tristan and Jordan went to get a drink and sat down. They didn't see Jac. follow the girls.
~*~ Restroom ~*~
"This night is so perfect!" Rory said fixing her hair.
"Yup!" Paris agreed and redid her lips.
"Rory Gilmore?" Jac. walked in.
She spun around. "Yea?"
"I think you need to know something...."
"What the hell do you want!"
"Well, I thought I told you. SEX! Plain and simple."
"NO! GET YOU ASS OF MY PROPERTY!"
"Well, wont Rory be said to her this."
He knew her. He knew the way she thought.
"OK, Fine!"
He opened the door and the two went in. He brought her up to his room. The shocked look on her face ways all he needed to see. He knew what was up. He began to undress her. She stopped him.
~~~~~~~~~~~part10~~~~~~~~~~
"I like to do it my self...."
"I don't think so. He pulled open her sweater to see what he had expected. A type recorder taped to the inside of it. He took it and took the type out.
"NEVER AGAIN!" He crushed the tape in his hand.
"NOW GET THE HELL OUT OF MY HOUSE?"
She ran out. I will get you one way or another.
He just laid there. In fear, anger, and love angst.
I love Rory too much to let anything come between us! God I wish I never had one drink that night. And what the hell is she talking about? I don't even remember having sex with her. And if I did, that's all it would be. SEX! But when Rory and I make love...It is so much more. I can't let any one or anything mess that up. What can I do?
Tristan was so mad. mad at him self and at Jac. He was madder then any other time in his life. He started to cry. That was the only time he cried when he got really mad.
The rest of the night he yelled and even talked to Rory on the phone. Not for long though. He couldn't talk to her, it was all a lie now. He knew he had to tell her.
But not now. After prom. Rory has worked so hard to this. It HAS to be perfect! It was late he went to bed.
It was Friday the night of the dance. The school was in complete chaos. Tristan hadn't seen Jac. since he found her at the house. He deserved a award for the acting job he was doing. It took EVERYTHING he had to act even somewhat normal.
"Hey baby" Rory came up behind him.
"Hey." He hugged her allot. She that she couldn't see the look in his eyes when he saw her. He Loved her so much. But he knew he had to hurt her to help them. It was prom night.
I'll tell her tomorrow. I won't ruin this night for her!
The day went by quick. Rory and Paris got ready at Paris's house. And Tristan and Jordan were at Tristan's house.
"Hey man, how are things going with Jac.?"
Tristan told him about her plain to tape him talking to her.
"Wow, she is scary!"
"Yeah. But I'm going to tell Rory. I have to....."
"Dude, good luck!"
"Thanks, I'm telling her tomorrow."
The boy got ready and went to pick up Rory and Paris.
~*~ Paris's House ~*~
Rory walked out.
"Wow, Rory!"
"Wow, PARIS!"
They two looked in the mirror at them sleeves.
::DING DONG::
"The boys are here!"
They walked down the stairs and took their breath away.
"So did I get your color right?"
Tristan only laughed.
"What?"
"You...You....Called John Mike didn't you?!?!"
"Yeah...." She was confused
"He....He...." He laughed " He is a moron! He doesn't know my favorite color! Well, not on you at least. Guy don't talk about that shit!" Jordan laughed too. Paris elbowed him.
"Wait, so he only know your favorite color in....." She had a smile on her face.
"Um.. I take it he told you what he knew?"
"Well, you'll have to wait for after the dance to find out now wont we! So what is your favorite color on me?"
"You are beautiful in them all!"
"Ohh, Good answer!"
The four walked out side.
~*~ At the Dance ~*~
"Wow. This boat is SO nice!"
"Yeah. We all have rooms. Two and Two." The boys gave 'Woo Hoo' smiles. Paris and Rory just rolled their eyes. The walked on.
I hope she is not here.
The night was going great. Tristan hadn't seen Jac. Rory was happy, do that made him happy. But he saw her. She was in a corner watching him.
God, Please help me! He thought.
"Tristan I need to go the restroom." She kissed him and left. Paris followed. Tristan and Jordan went to get a drink and sat down. They didn't see Jac. follow the girls.
~*~ Restroom ~*~
"This night is so perfect!" Rory said fixing her hair.
"Yup!" Paris agreed and redid her lips.
"Rory Gilmore?" Jac. walked in.
She spun around. "Yea?"
"I think you need to know something...."