There was a sigh of relief. Sure they were going to need to talk but they
both had hope and love. Rory ran out of her room, as did Tristan. He ran
to her. He picked her up and swung her around. He never wanted him to let
go. She never wanted him too.
"I love you" He said into her hair.
"I love you so much." She just stood there.
Paris had run but Jordan was faster. He caught her. His arms around her waste. She fell and began to cry. He sat her down on the chairs nearby.
"Paris, look at me!" He held her head in his hands. "I'm sorry." He looked at the tears fall. "I LOVE YOU!" Paris stopped trying to get away. This was the first time both of them had said those words.
"You aren't just saying that to get out of this?!"
"If I did why would I have this." He pulled out a ring. It was sliver and had two stones one of his birth month and one of hers.
"This is a promise ring. It says one day I'll put an engagement ring on this very finger." She just looked in his eyes and saw he wasn't lying.
"I love you."
Jac. walked around talking to herself like a crazy person. She finally came up with the perfect idea.
If she will forgive him. I wonder if he would forgive her for sleeping with another guy...
~*~ w/ the good people ~*~
"Paris, did you ever think that after the girl told us what she did. That this night would ever turn out like this?"
"Nope."
"Well, Girls, we are here to make things you never expected happen!" Jordan said. Both the boys had their arms around their girls' waist. They all sat there.
"Um, Tristan we have an issue to get to..."
Sadness hit his face.
"We have to see if I know your favorite 'OTHER' color... " She grabbed his tie and lead him in to their room.
~*~ Paris and Jordan ~*~
"Hey you know what?" Paris said
"What?"
She looked in to his eyes. "I'm ready..."
"Are you sure? I mean you don't have to...."
"Oh believe me, I want to...." They walked to the other room.
Tristan and Rory.
The two were on the bed kissing Rory had taken off Tristan's shirt. And his VERY hot body was against her. She took off her dress.
"You got it right!" HE kissed her and they both laughed.
There was 3 more minutes of kissing. "Rory, I'm sorry."
"Later, we'll talk later!." She went for his pants.
"No." He looked her in the eyes. "I am sorry. I wish with everything I am and have, that I could take it back. There is nothing in the world that is wroth more to me then your love and trust."
"Then you are the richest man alive...."
Paris and Jordan
The two were much like Rory and Tristan. On the bed making out.
"Paris, I only want this if you do. You don't have to..."
"I want too. I'm sure...." The night was perfect for Paris. Yea sure she had to help Rory and Tristan but Jordan and her were in love. He made it so perfect. Candles, Music, and the smell of lavender. Her favorite.
~*~*~*~*~ The next Morning ~*~*~*~*~
It was 10:00. The boat cruse ends at 10:00. All students were going to meet in the deck and report and leave. Four didn't...
Rory woke up first. She looked at her watch.
"Oh shit! TRISTAN!" He got up. "It's 10:00!!!"
"DAMN! You get our stuff; I'll get Paris and Jordan. If they find us in the same room we will get our Asses busted!" Rory ran around putting things in bags. Tristan ran to Jordan's room.
: BANG:
"Shit. They are a sleep." Since he and Jordan were assigned a room tougher he had a key. He opened the door.
"JORDAN! PARIS!" Paris jumped up and when she saw Tristan quickly covered her self with the sheets.
"WHAT DO YOU WANT!": She yelled. He turned so that his back was to them.
"It's 10:00!!"
"Shit!" Jordan got up and was doing the same as Rory. Throwing things wherever they would go. Tristan left so Paris could get up. She walked over to Jordan and kissed him.
"Thank you..."
He dropped the bags in his hands and kissed her again.
"You were perfect."
" That's because you are."
"OK, NOW WE HAVE TO GO!"
They four had their stuff ready in 10 min. They all looked like hell but no one cared. Paris and Jordan got out first. The Head Master was checking all the rooms. Rory and Tristan were still in theirs. They herd the key in the door. Tristan grabbed Rory and there things and ran in to the closet. Jordan saw this.
"Paris they are still in there!"
"Oh God!" She walked closer. "Excuse me sir..."
"Oh Miss Geller, what can I do for you?"
"I just want to thank you such a nice night. I couldn't have been better."
"Well it was our pleasure." By this time Rory and Tristan ran behind the door. The Head Master was about to go back in when Jordan pretended to throw up over the side of the boat.
"Mr. Carlson. Are you OK?" He walked over and Rory and Tristan quickly ran out. And off the boat. When Jordan saw them he was fine.
"Fine sure. Thank you. Come on Paris we have to go..."
Paris and Jordan walked off to meet Rory and Tristan on the dock. The four laughed and ran away. Tristan called his driver and he picked the four up.
"OK, whose house has no parents?"
"Not mine..." Rory said,
"Mine is full of crap." Paris said.
"My brother is home. Du Gray?"
"Not a single person. You thinking what I'm thinking?" He looked at Jordan.
"Hell yeah! " The two slapped hands.
"Oh God. Not another one...." Paris said knowing what they were talking about.
"We will make it up to you girls if you let us have an after prom party. We promise!" They made puppy eyes and the lips.
Rory kissed Tristan. "It better be good! But Paris and I get to pick the music!"
The boys looked at each other knowing there girlfriends taste in music wasn't the greatest but they didn't care.
"FINE!" They agreed.
Word got around fast about the party. Rory, Jordan, and Paris all called their parents saying they were staying somewhere. It was 10:00. And people where there. Rory and Paris went up to Tristan's room to get ready. Rory had clothes there because she spent was there all the time. She gave Paris a pair of low-rise jeans and a blue strapless shirt. Rory wore her new 'daring' out fit; a pair of leather pants and a backless halter. It was sliver.
The girl herd music. It was heavy metal.
"Looks like we get to go play DJ."
The girl walked down stairs.
Tristan saw them and hit Jordan to look.
"Wow, they dress like that all time?" Jordan asked.
"I wish they would..."
"What boys? Can't find words?" Rory saw the looks on their faces.
"You girls. You two are breath taking...." Jordan said.
"Well, us breath taking girls, have to pick out better music..." Paris said.
Rory and her went over and looked through all the CD's that were there. There were about 40 people there all ready. Rory wanted to break free and dance. As they walked by all the guys where checking them out. Rory and Paris put on 112 ' Peaches and Cream.' They want and grabbed Tristan and Jordan. The boys were a bit shocked. But they liked it. They were dancing all most nightlong. It was hot, and they became tired. Rory lay in Tristan's lap on the couch. Paris and Jordan finished getting people into taxis.
"That was the last of the drunk morons..." Jordan didn't like drinking much. His mother had a problem so he never got drunk.
"Good, I was about to kick them out!" Rory said. She kissed Tristan.
"Rory, I think we need to talk...." Tristan really wanted to get everything clear.
"Yea, o...k...."
"We'll see you guys later. You can chill in the room next to mine...."
Rory and Tristan went into the living room. One of the only rooms not hit by the party. Rory sat down and Tristan next to her.
"Rory, I love you. And I know that must have hurt you A LOT! But I never meant too. I was drunk and....I didn't know what I was doing. I know that is not a excuses but..."
"Tristan, I know that what you did was wrong. But I also know that I kiss Jordan and I know that it was wrong. And if I had 20 drinks, which I know you did. I may have done something stupid to. It will take a little time for me to trust you all the way again. But know this. I LOVE YOU. And I plan on making out love last forever!" She kissed him.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Rory and Tristan made out for a while before falling a sleep in each other's arms.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Paris and Jordan were up stairs making love when they herd something.
"Jordan, What was that?"
"Nothing..." He began to kiss her again.
"No really. What was it!" She pushed him off. A little annoyed he got and put his boxers on. The two went and look around the house, nothing.
"Paris there is nothing here."
"Yeah. That's just it. Where is Tristan and Rory?"
"Oh damn!" The two walked around some more.
"I love you" He said into her hair.
"I love you so much." She just stood there.
Paris had run but Jordan was faster. He caught her. His arms around her waste. She fell and began to cry. He sat her down on the chairs nearby.
"Paris, look at me!" He held her head in his hands. "I'm sorry." He looked at the tears fall. "I LOVE YOU!" Paris stopped trying to get away. This was the first time both of them had said those words.
"You aren't just saying that to get out of this?!"
"If I did why would I have this." He pulled out a ring. It was sliver and had two stones one of his birth month and one of hers.
"This is a promise ring. It says one day I'll put an engagement ring on this very finger." She just looked in his eyes and saw he wasn't lying.
"I love you."
Jac. walked around talking to herself like a crazy person. She finally came up with the perfect idea.
If she will forgive him. I wonder if he would forgive her for sleeping with another guy...
~*~ w/ the good people ~*~
"Paris, did you ever think that after the girl told us what she did. That this night would ever turn out like this?"
"Nope."
"Well, Girls, we are here to make things you never expected happen!" Jordan said. Both the boys had their arms around their girls' waist. They all sat there.
"Um, Tristan we have an issue to get to..."
Sadness hit his face.
"We have to see if I know your favorite 'OTHER' color... " She grabbed his tie and lead him in to their room.
~*~ Paris and Jordan ~*~
"Hey you know what?" Paris said
"What?"
She looked in to his eyes. "I'm ready..."
"Are you sure? I mean you don't have to...."
"Oh believe me, I want to...." They walked to the other room.
Tristan and Rory.
The two were on the bed kissing Rory had taken off Tristan's shirt. And his VERY hot body was against her. She took off her dress.
"You got it right!" HE kissed her and they both laughed.
There was 3 more minutes of kissing. "Rory, I'm sorry."
"Later, we'll talk later!." She went for his pants.
"No." He looked her in the eyes. "I am sorry. I wish with everything I am and have, that I could take it back. There is nothing in the world that is wroth more to me then your love and trust."
"Then you are the richest man alive...."
Paris and Jordan
The two were much like Rory and Tristan. On the bed making out.
"Paris, I only want this if you do. You don't have to..."
"I want too. I'm sure...." The night was perfect for Paris. Yea sure she had to help Rory and Tristan but Jordan and her were in love. He made it so perfect. Candles, Music, and the smell of lavender. Her favorite.
~*~*~*~*~ The next Morning ~*~*~*~*~
It was 10:00. The boat cruse ends at 10:00. All students were going to meet in the deck and report and leave. Four didn't...
Rory woke up first. She looked at her watch.
"Oh shit! TRISTAN!" He got up. "It's 10:00!!!"
"DAMN! You get our stuff; I'll get Paris and Jordan. If they find us in the same room we will get our Asses busted!" Rory ran around putting things in bags. Tristan ran to Jordan's room.
: BANG:
"Shit. They are a sleep." Since he and Jordan were assigned a room tougher he had a key. He opened the door.
"JORDAN! PARIS!" Paris jumped up and when she saw Tristan quickly covered her self with the sheets.
"WHAT DO YOU WANT!": She yelled. He turned so that his back was to them.
"It's 10:00!!"
"Shit!" Jordan got up and was doing the same as Rory. Throwing things wherever they would go. Tristan left so Paris could get up. She walked over to Jordan and kissed him.
"Thank you..."
He dropped the bags in his hands and kissed her again.
"You were perfect."
" That's because you are."
"OK, NOW WE HAVE TO GO!"
They four had their stuff ready in 10 min. They all looked like hell but no one cared. Paris and Jordan got out first. The Head Master was checking all the rooms. Rory and Tristan were still in theirs. They herd the key in the door. Tristan grabbed Rory and there things and ran in to the closet. Jordan saw this.
"Paris they are still in there!"
"Oh God!" She walked closer. "Excuse me sir..."
"Oh Miss Geller, what can I do for you?"
"I just want to thank you such a nice night. I couldn't have been better."
"Well it was our pleasure." By this time Rory and Tristan ran behind the door. The Head Master was about to go back in when Jordan pretended to throw up over the side of the boat.
"Mr. Carlson. Are you OK?" He walked over and Rory and Tristan quickly ran out. And off the boat. When Jordan saw them he was fine.
"Fine sure. Thank you. Come on Paris we have to go..."
Paris and Jordan walked off to meet Rory and Tristan on the dock. The four laughed and ran away. Tristan called his driver and he picked the four up.
"OK, whose house has no parents?"
"Not mine..." Rory said,
"Mine is full of crap." Paris said.
"My brother is home. Du Gray?"
"Not a single person. You thinking what I'm thinking?" He looked at Jordan.
"Hell yeah! " The two slapped hands.
"Oh God. Not another one...." Paris said knowing what they were talking about.
"We will make it up to you girls if you let us have an after prom party. We promise!" They made puppy eyes and the lips.
Rory kissed Tristan. "It better be good! But Paris and I get to pick the music!"
The boys looked at each other knowing there girlfriends taste in music wasn't the greatest but they didn't care.
"FINE!" They agreed.
Word got around fast about the party. Rory, Jordan, and Paris all called their parents saying they were staying somewhere. It was 10:00. And people where there. Rory and Paris went up to Tristan's room to get ready. Rory had clothes there because she spent was there all the time. She gave Paris a pair of low-rise jeans and a blue strapless shirt. Rory wore her new 'daring' out fit; a pair of leather pants and a backless halter. It was sliver.
The girl herd music. It was heavy metal.
"Looks like we get to go play DJ."
The girl walked down stairs.
Tristan saw them and hit Jordan to look.
"Wow, they dress like that all time?" Jordan asked.
"I wish they would..."
"What boys? Can't find words?" Rory saw the looks on their faces.
"You girls. You two are breath taking...." Jordan said.
"Well, us breath taking girls, have to pick out better music..." Paris said.
Rory and her went over and looked through all the CD's that were there. There were about 40 people there all ready. Rory wanted to break free and dance. As they walked by all the guys where checking them out. Rory and Paris put on 112 ' Peaches and Cream.' They want and grabbed Tristan and Jordan. The boys were a bit shocked. But they liked it. They were dancing all most nightlong. It was hot, and they became tired. Rory lay in Tristan's lap on the couch. Paris and Jordan finished getting people into taxis.
"That was the last of the drunk morons..." Jordan didn't like drinking much. His mother had a problem so he never got drunk.
"Good, I was about to kick them out!" Rory said. She kissed Tristan.
"Rory, I think we need to talk...." Tristan really wanted to get everything clear.
"Yea, o...k...."
"We'll see you guys later. You can chill in the room next to mine...."
Rory and Tristan went into the living room. One of the only rooms not hit by the party. Rory sat down and Tristan next to her.
"Rory, I love you. And I know that must have hurt you A LOT! But I never meant too. I was drunk and....I didn't know what I was doing. I know that is not a excuses but..."
"Tristan, I know that what you did was wrong. But I also know that I kiss Jordan and I know that it was wrong. And if I had 20 drinks, which I know you did. I may have done something stupid to. It will take a little time for me to trust you all the way again. But know this. I LOVE YOU. And I plan on making out love last forever!" She kissed him.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Rory and Tristan made out for a while before falling a sleep in each other's arms.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Paris and Jordan were up stairs making love when they herd something.
"Jordan, What was that?"
"Nothing..." He began to kiss her again.
"No really. What was it!" She pushed him off. A little annoyed he got and put his boxers on. The two went and look around the house, nothing.
"Paris there is nothing here."
"Yeah. That's just it. Where is Tristan and Rory?"
"Oh damn!" The two walked around some more.