And then there were 2
Okay, so 9 reviews is ok. I guess I'll give you a break seeing as that chapter was short. On with the show.
Part 2
As soon as the bell rang, Rory bolted to her locker. Trying hard to block the comments of the people she was passing, As if detention and Tristan weren't bad enough they just HAD to rub it in. "Hey Mary." Came the voice coming towards her.
"What do you want Tristan?!?" She exclaimed as he fell into step with her.
"Oh nothing..." He said chuckling to himself.
"What!"
"Oh it's just- me, you, and empty classroom, alone..." He trailed off, wiggly his eyebrows suggestively... "Mary."
Rory stopped dead in her tracks and whipped around. He cringed as her hand came in contact with his cheek... hard! Tristan shook his head to shake the blurriness that overcame him. "What , was that for?" He finally got out, stumbling over every word.
"How many times do I have to tell you? Stop. Calling. Me. Mary!!!" Her serious tone surprised him as she tuned on her heel and ket walking, a smile creeping over her face as she heard the other students cheer.
AN: I was going to stop It there but I won't. The next part I had written is about 5 times as long as this. I hope you happy.
In Detention
There was no one there. Just Tristan and Rory. Rory and Tristan. He played the names over in his mind, absently flicked around a pencil in front of him. Trying not to look at her. After admitting defeat he rose and sat down facing her in the seat in front of hers. She could feel him approach her. She sighed and continued reading, After awhile slowly bring the book up to cover her entire face, and therefore breaking his gaze. "So...whatcha doin'"
"What does it look like Sherlock..." Seeing the confused expression across his face she continued. "...Reading!" She flipped throught it, pretending to be engrossed in the story when she was really just thinkg on him. He was so close. She couldn't help but let her mind trail off... Tristan couldn't take it any longer, he snatched the book out her hands and through it out of her reach.
"Why did you do that."
"Because I know something more fun to do." He said smiling.
" What, like play yahtzee?" She said cocking her head to the side before rising to retrieve her book. She took a step and he grabbed her arm. She pulled away. "Tristan!" She raised her boice, trying to hide the shiver that slid down her spine.
"Rory." He said gently as he rose. She turned and they locked gazes. He leaned over and brushed his lips to hers . Surprised when she didn't pull away he deepend the kiss. She complied but pulled away.
"So I guess you didn't mean yahtzee."
Okay, I'll stop there. I guess Laycia wanted to stop the chapter there. Okay. 10 more review. (I know I'm evil, deal with it) Next chap. Is bitter sweet. You'll like it though. It's the last chapter before the future chapters start.
Okay, so 9 reviews is ok. I guess I'll give you a break seeing as that chapter was short. On with the show.
Part 2
As soon as the bell rang, Rory bolted to her locker. Trying hard to block the comments of the people she was passing, As if detention and Tristan weren't bad enough they just HAD to rub it in. "Hey Mary." Came the voice coming towards her.
"What do you want Tristan?!?" She exclaimed as he fell into step with her.
"Oh nothing..." He said chuckling to himself.
"What!"
"Oh it's just- me, you, and empty classroom, alone..." He trailed off, wiggly his eyebrows suggestively... "Mary."
Rory stopped dead in her tracks and whipped around. He cringed as her hand came in contact with his cheek... hard! Tristan shook his head to shake the blurriness that overcame him. "What , was that for?" He finally got out, stumbling over every word.
"How many times do I have to tell you? Stop. Calling. Me. Mary!!!" Her serious tone surprised him as she tuned on her heel and ket walking, a smile creeping over her face as she heard the other students cheer.
AN: I was going to stop It there but I won't. The next part I had written is about 5 times as long as this. I hope you happy.
In Detention
There was no one there. Just Tristan and Rory. Rory and Tristan. He played the names over in his mind, absently flicked around a pencil in front of him. Trying not to look at her. After admitting defeat he rose and sat down facing her in the seat in front of hers. She could feel him approach her. She sighed and continued reading, After awhile slowly bring the book up to cover her entire face, and therefore breaking his gaze. "So...whatcha doin'"
"What does it look like Sherlock..." Seeing the confused expression across his face she continued. "...Reading!" She flipped throught it, pretending to be engrossed in the story when she was really just thinkg on him. He was so close. She couldn't help but let her mind trail off... Tristan couldn't take it any longer, he snatched the book out her hands and through it out of her reach.
"Why did you do that."
"Because I know something more fun to do." He said smiling.
" What, like play yahtzee?" She said cocking her head to the side before rising to retrieve her book. She took a step and he grabbed her arm. She pulled away. "Tristan!" She raised her boice, trying to hide the shiver that slid down her spine.
"Rory." He said gently as he rose. She turned and they locked gazes. He leaned over and brushed his lips to hers . Surprised when she didn't pull away he deepend the kiss. She complied but pulled away.
"So I guess you didn't mean yahtzee."
Okay, I'll stop there. I guess Laycia wanted to stop the chapter there. Okay. 10 more review. (I know I'm evil, deal with it) Next chap. Is bitter sweet. You'll like it though. It's the last chapter before the future chapters start.