"You really want to go again."
"NO." He started him straight in the eyes. "Come on guys." He picked up the bags and left. They all left.
"It doesn't matter she was nothing special anyway!" He yelled out the door. Jordan knew Tristan would do anything, But Rory was one of his best friends. He turned around and punched Dean in the nose.
"She is WAY to good for you!" He walked away. Dean knew he couldn't take him or Tristan so he just went into the store.
"Thank you for holding your temper. And thank you for defending me." She hugged Jordan. And then went to Tristan. "I know you could have and would have done the same. But you know I hate it when you do that. You are strong and I know it!" She kissed him and they all walked back to her house. It was more like lunchtime now, but they didn't care. The food was actually good.
"Wow, you can cook!" Rory said.
"I told you!" Paris said. Jordan had cooked for her before.
"Hey!" Tristan said.
"I'm sorry. You very good at stirring!" Rory complimented him.
The four sat and talked. It was going on 3:00 and they had to get going. Mike was having a major party and he wanted them there.
"Hey guys. We have to get ready. Because I know you two and it will take you guy an hour to get ready! And then an hour to get there. And we need to help him set up and stuff...." Tristan said. "So lets get going...!"
They girls ran into Rory's room.
"Ok, what to wear what to wear..."
"You don't need to lend me anything...."
"No, No. It is fine"
Tristan was right, it took them an hour to get ready.
"We're ready now."
"Good!" The boys have been setting on the couch waiting for 45 min.
They drove to Mike's house.
:: DING DONG::
"Just come in!" Mike yelled back.
"Hey dude!" Tristan slapped hands with him.
"Hey Mike." Rory gave him a hug.
"What do you need us to do?" Paris asked.
The four decorated and such for about 1 hour and a half. It was 7:30 and the party starts at 8:30.
"So what do you guys want to drink?" He opened the bar.
"Coke and Captain." Jordan said.
"Um... do u have any white wine?" Paris asked.
He gave them their drinks.
"What about you two?"
"Um," Rory thought. "I'll have a cosmopolitan."
"Uhh, good choice. Tristan?"
"Um. I do dumb things when I'm drunk..."
"Hey baby you can have some. I'm here."
"Sure?"
She nodded her head.
"Ok, thanks." He kissed her fore head. "I'll make my own...."
It was 12:00 the party was raging. People were drunk, high, and some were just plain morons. But there was a lot of crazy shit going on.
"Mike... Do you really want this party to keep going...?"
"Yea! I am just going to have to have about 100 maids come!"
"O...K...Have you seen Tristan?"
"Yea! Playing pool!!"
"K!" She walked down stairs. "Tristan?"
"Hell YEAH!" He just won another game of pool. He played for large amounts of money. He didn't need it, but it made the game, better.
"GOD DAMN IT!!" The guy who lost yelled.
"Pay up!" He handed Tristan the money.
"Hey Trist!" Rory yelled.
"Hey Rory! Over Here!" she fought her way though the crowd to him.
"Hey, what you doing?"
"Winning a lot of money...."
"How much did you win this time?"
"$250....."
"Poor, Poor, boys..."
"Hey this was Bradley Richmond."
"Who....?"
"Richmond....RICH-MAN!"
"Ohh...O.k..... Well then he can spare $250!"
"Yeah....So how about we go shopping tomorrow. WE can buy some stuff complements of....well...who ever I beat next...."
That's how Tristan spent most parties; Winning money from stupid freshmen who think they can win. They never do. Tristan was the best at pool. He would come out of every party with at lest $1,000. Rory and him would go to the mall and out to dinner after. She felt bad for a while about using their money. But then even after that when the knew they couldn't win. They would throw $500 down just too look cool. She thought it was their fault.
"Ok...."
The party ended and everyone was wasted, passed-out, or asleep in one room or another.
Tristan and Rory were up stairs that night. After Tristan won about $1,200 that night. Tristan and her went up stairs to, well, you know!
The next morning they woke up in each other's arms.
"Morning baby." He kissed her.
"Hey." She held her head.
"What's wrong?"
"I had one to many last night...."
"I would say you should drink some coffee but it already runs threw your veins!"
"Haha!" They got dressed and went down stairs. The house was a mess.
"Wow!" Rory looked around. They had been to parties before but non quite this, out of control.
"He is going to pay out his ass for maids!"
They walked into the kitchen. Paris was setting with her head on the table, Jordan was making coffee, and Mike was on the phone call house maids.
"Hey guys. How bad is everyone's hang over?"
The all just moaned.
The drank and ate what little food was left in the house. It was 7:30 PM. They all went to bed at 5:00 AM.
:DING DONG::
"Who the hell it that?" Mike went to the door. "SHIT!"
"Who is it?" Jordan asked.
"NO." He started him straight in the eyes. "Come on guys." He picked up the bags and left. They all left.
"It doesn't matter she was nothing special anyway!" He yelled out the door. Jordan knew Tristan would do anything, But Rory was one of his best friends. He turned around and punched Dean in the nose.
"She is WAY to good for you!" He walked away. Dean knew he couldn't take him or Tristan so he just went into the store.
"Thank you for holding your temper. And thank you for defending me." She hugged Jordan. And then went to Tristan. "I know you could have and would have done the same. But you know I hate it when you do that. You are strong and I know it!" She kissed him and they all walked back to her house. It was more like lunchtime now, but they didn't care. The food was actually good.
"Wow, you can cook!" Rory said.
"I told you!" Paris said. Jordan had cooked for her before.
"Hey!" Tristan said.
"I'm sorry. You very good at stirring!" Rory complimented him.
The four sat and talked. It was going on 3:00 and they had to get going. Mike was having a major party and he wanted them there.
"Hey guys. We have to get ready. Because I know you two and it will take you guy an hour to get ready! And then an hour to get there. And we need to help him set up and stuff...." Tristan said. "So lets get going...!"
They girls ran into Rory's room.
"Ok, what to wear what to wear..."
"You don't need to lend me anything...."
"No, No. It is fine"
Tristan was right, it took them an hour to get ready.
"We're ready now."
"Good!" The boys have been setting on the couch waiting for 45 min.
They drove to Mike's house.
:: DING DONG::
"Just come in!" Mike yelled back.
"Hey dude!" Tristan slapped hands with him.
"Hey Mike." Rory gave him a hug.
"What do you need us to do?" Paris asked.
The four decorated and such for about 1 hour and a half. It was 7:30 and the party starts at 8:30.
"So what do you guys want to drink?" He opened the bar.
"Coke and Captain." Jordan said.
"Um... do u have any white wine?" Paris asked.
He gave them their drinks.
"What about you two?"
"Um," Rory thought. "I'll have a cosmopolitan."
"Uhh, good choice. Tristan?"
"Um. I do dumb things when I'm drunk..."
"Hey baby you can have some. I'm here."
"Sure?"
She nodded her head.
"Ok, thanks." He kissed her fore head. "I'll make my own...."
It was 12:00 the party was raging. People were drunk, high, and some were just plain morons. But there was a lot of crazy shit going on.
"Mike... Do you really want this party to keep going...?"
"Yea! I am just going to have to have about 100 maids come!"
"O...K...Have you seen Tristan?"
"Yea! Playing pool!!"
"K!" She walked down stairs. "Tristan?"
"Hell YEAH!" He just won another game of pool. He played for large amounts of money. He didn't need it, but it made the game, better.
"GOD DAMN IT!!" The guy who lost yelled.
"Pay up!" He handed Tristan the money.
"Hey Trist!" Rory yelled.
"Hey Rory! Over Here!" she fought her way though the crowd to him.
"Hey, what you doing?"
"Winning a lot of money...."
"How much did you win this time?"
"$250....."
"Poor, Poor, boys..."
"Hey this was Bradley Richmond."
"Who....?"
"Richmond....RICH-MAN!"
"Ohh...O.k..... Well then he can spare $250!"
"Yeah....So how about we go shopping tomorrow. WE can buy some stuff complements of....well...who ever I beat next...."
That's how Tristan spent most parties; Winning money from stupid freshmen who think they can win. They never do. Tristan was the best at pool. He would come out of every party with at lest $1,000. Rory and him would go to the mall and out to dinner after. She felt bad for a while about using their money. But then even after that when the knew they couldn't win. They would throw $500 down just too look cool. She thought it was their fault.
"Ok...."
The party ended and everyone was wasted, passed-out, or asleep in one room or another.
Tristan and Rory were up stairs that night. After Tristan won about $1,200 that night. Tristan and her went up stairs to, well, you know!
The next morning they woke up in each other's arms.
"Morning baby." He kissed her.
"Hey." She held her head.
"What's wrong?"
"I had one to many last night...."
"I would say you should drink some coffee but it already runs threw your veins!"
"Haha!" They got dressed and went down stairs. The house was a mess.
"Wow!" Rory looked around. They had been to parties before but non quite this, out of control.
"He is going to pay out his ass for maids!"
They walked into the kitchen. Paris was setting with her head on the table, Jordan was making coffee, and Mike was on the phone call house maids.
"Hey guys. How bad is everyone's hang over?"
The all just moaned.
The drank and ate what little food was left in the house. It was 7:30 PM. They all went to bed at 5:00 AM.
:DING DONG::
"Who the hell it that?" Mike went to the door. "SHIT!"
"Who is it?" Jordan asked.