Well, Here I am again. Back for Chapter 4. Thanx so much more the reviews!!! They're what keep me going. I am going away in two days for two days so hurry up and review if you want the chapters before I leave. Sorry if this chap is a little more wordy than others, I had to write a 1000 word essay with only a page of pointless information so I had to elaborate. Sorry again. This chapter is in the future. You'l figure that out in it so...Here's Chapter four, enjoy.
Chapter 4
Tristan closed the door of his silver porshe and slid inside. He did up his seatbelt and turned on the radio before speeding off. Upon hearing the news come on the radio he turned up the volume.
"William McMarster, Connecticut Congressman, is under suspician for the murder of politian Martin W. Waters. McMarster was one of four people witnessed to be at Water's house the day of the murder last week. He has pleaded not guilty to all charges and his trial is set for next week Tuesday. " Tristan turned off the radio in a fury and dialled on his cell phone.
"Carol, It's me... Ya I... I just inished there... Carol... Listen! Call Mike Thompson, the nuber is on my desk, he is my contact at the client's office. Tell him I need to get down there and meet for some serious damage control. The press already knows... Okay call me back. He flipped down his phone and set it on the dashboard. He pulled over. Not wanting to go anywhere without knowing if there was a meeting or not. He looked around, The tall buildings blocking the sun. Stepping out for some air he paced with his cell phone in hand. Right in front of him stood a starbucks. He couldn't stand to look at it. He couldn't help but picture her when he saw it. But every time he saw one, he'd slip in, hoping by some chance of fate to see her sitting there, reading a book and drinking a ridiculously large cup of coffee. Trying to push the thoughts from his mind he picked up the phone and got back into the car.
One hour later he stepped out of the car. His secretary had arranged for a meeting with the press secretary. He swept through the courtyard. Smiling at the girls eyeing him and shook the hand of an old client, Putting on a good face. Then he saw her. He found himself unable to move. She was there, her briefcase tossed carelessly on the bench, chasing a little burnette girl sound a tree. She was glowing, smiling, and laughing as she grabbed the small girl and picked her up. Then she handed her over to a tall dark haired man. The girl was set down as Rory gave the man a kiss on the cheek. Rory leaned over to pick up her briefcase, only to have the small girl tug on her black skirt. She giggled as gave her a kiss to before grabbed her jacket and jogging into the building. Tristan stood in shock. Shaking his head he walked up the steps. Mentally sighing. She's found someone else.
Okily Dokily well there it is. Short I know but I only got 10 reviews so there!!! Lol .JJ! that's really good. But keep them coming!!! This chapter sucked! Didn't it?? I think so but I'm my worst critic. But this chap sets up for the l8er chapters.
ali
Chapter 4
Tristan closed the door of his silver porshe and slid inside. He did up his seatbelt and turned on the radio before speeding off. Upon hearing the news come on the radio he turned up the volume.
"William McMarster, Connecticut Congressman, is under suspician for the murder of politian Martin W. Waters. McMarster was one of four people witnessed to be at Water's house the day of the murder last week. He has pleaded not guilty to all charges and his trial is set for next week Tuesday. " Tristan turned off the radio in a fury and dialled on his cell phone.
"Carol, It's me... Ya I... I just inished there... Carol... Listen! Call Mike Thompson, the nuber is on my desk, he is my contact at the client's office. Tell him I need to get down there and meet for some serious damage control. The press already knows... Okay call me back. He flipped down his phone and set it on the dashboard. He pulled over. Not wanting to go anywhere without knowing if there was a meeting or not. He looked around, The tall buildings blocking the sun. Stepping out for some air he paced with his cell phone in hand. Right in front of him stood a starbucks. He couldn't stand to look at it. He couldn't help but picture her when he saw it. But every time he saw one, he'd slip in, hoping by some chance of fate to see her sitting there, reading a book and drinking a ridiculously large cup of coffee. Trying to push the thoughts from his mind he picked up the phone and got back into the car.
One hour later he stepped out of the car. His secretary had arranged for a meeting with the press secretary. He swept through the courtyard. Smiling at the girls eyeing him and shook the hand of an old client, Putting on a good face. Then he saw her. He found himself unable to move. She was there, her briefcase tossed carelessly on the bench, chasing a little burnette girl sound a tree. She was glowing, smiling, and laughing as she grabbed the small girl and picked her up. Then she handed her over to a tall dark haired man. The girl was set down as Rory gave the man a kiss on the cheek. Rory leaned over to pick up her briefcase, only to have the small girl tug on her black skirt. She giggled as gave her a kiss to before grabbed her jacket and jogging into the building. Tristan stood in shock. Shaking his head he walked up the steps. Mentally sighing. She's found someone else.
Okily Dokily well there it is. Short I know but I only got 10 reviews so there!!! Lol .JJ! that's really good. But keep them coming!!! This chapter sucked! Didn't it?? I think so but I'm my worst critic. But this chap sets up for the l8er chapters.
ali