"So Sexy" by munkie
Chapter 6: Mind-numbing Kisses and Phone Calls
I am standing in the entranceway of Chilton talking with some friends. While my body is here my mind is not. My friends are talking about some wild party they went to over the weekend. I'm not even listening but I'm saying exactly what they want to hear. I guess that comes with putting up this act for so many years.
All I can think about is Rory. Her hair, her smile, her coffee addiction, everything about her is wonderful. I notice her coming down the hall out of the corner of my eye. I pretend I don't know she's there as she heads straight for me.
'Why is she looking at me like that? Did I do something funny I didn't know about?'
Out of nowhere she has me pinned against the lockers behind me. She's kissing me senseless. With one last kiss she licks my lips and pulls back to whisper in my ear, "The war has just begun."
I'm paralyzed as I stare after her. That's when I recall her words: You know this means war?
'So that's what she meant. Damn! When did she get so aggressive?'
I'm shaken out of my reverie by sounds of laughter. Looking over to my friends I see them cracking up.
"Dude, you should see your expression right now! I've never seen a girl get to you like that before. Looks like you're in trouble," John said in between fits of giggles.
"Dude, shut up," I said angrily as I walked away.
'Rory Gilmore is such an enigma! She's always running hot and cold. One minute she's angry with me or blushing furiously at one of my comments and the next she's kissing me and giving me a smirk of her own. Where'd the quiet Rory go? God! This is so confusing. One things for sure though, she's going to pay for that.
1 'Not that I didn't enjoy it…'
~*~
The school is buzzing with the news that I kissed Tristan. All the sudden people are coming up to me in the halls. It's really weird. The best part is knowing I broke part of the wall Tristan has up. I caught him off guard and left him quivering in my wake. I sure showed him!
It's only second period and today has been one of the best days since I've been at Chilton. Now all I have to do is ace this test in Chem. And the rest of the day should be a cinch. I grinned as I started heading to Chem.
I was about to turn into the classroom when I was side stepped by someone and swept into two muscular arms. Tristan was holding me and smirking. He bent his head down and kissed me. I couldn't move. I willed my feet to move away but they were cemented to the floor. The kiss was over almost as soon as it started. Tristan's smirk was still in place as he left down the hall.
I took my test on autopilot. All I could think about were his soft, luscious lips on mine. I don't even know what I wrote!
'Grr… He did that on purpose! He knew I had a test right then. If I don't get an 'A' on that test I will kill him. That crafty bastard. He's going to regret that…'
~*~
I spent the rest of the day looking for him. When he wanted to he really knew how to disappear. Finally I found him leering at a girl. The girl was giggling. I felt a surge of anger course through me, but I didn't want to contemplate it. I had business to do.
He was leaning towards the girl when I put my hand on his shoulder. He looked startled as I turned him around and kissed him. I put all the feelings I was having into that kiss then broke away from him. As I backed away I softly whispered, "She's going to love that."
I left him there looking utterly confused. Then the girl he'd been talking to told him what a wonderful display of affection that was. Her voice was dripping with disdain. He glanced at her.
"Huh?"
She huffed angrily and left him standing there.
My emotions were on over drive. 'I loved seeing him get blown off but why did I feel like going and kissing him again? The expression on his face was- loving? What did that mean?
2 'Ugh! I don't want to think about this!'
~*~
I scrambled for the phone. When I finally found it I let our a breathy, "Hello?"
"You have got to stop doing that."
"Tristan?"
"Do you know how many girls I'm going to have to make out with now to restore my reputation?"
"I'm sure it's just going to be horrible for you."
"Indeed it will. You've completely ruined me."
"Please. Girls will still be lined up for you to grace them with your presence. What are you so worried about?"
"That's not what I meant."
"Then what the hell did you mean?"
"Rory… I got to go."
"Wait-" Click. Damn him. I throw the phone across the room only to rush to find it again.
"Did you forget something or does my voice soothe you or something?"
What are you talking about?" Paris' voice came over the phone.
"Oh-oh I thought you were someone else. Why are you calling?"
"Why were you kissing Tristan?"
"Oh… Um…"
"You like him don't you? You just can't give me a break can you? Why can't he look at me the way he looks at you?"
"No Paris. No. I don't like him. That's ridiculous!"
"Then why were you kissing him?"
"You've got a good point, but I can explain." I paused to gather my thoughts. "Um… You see… Well… He-he deserved it." Wait. Oops.
"What do you mean he deserved it?" she snapped.
"That didn't come out right… Well, he really did deserve it. He was over here and-"
She cut me off. "When was he at your house?"
"Oh. Um… Paris I have to go." This time it was me hanging up. Paris just doesn't stop.
I sighed and headed out to meet mom at Luke's.
~*~
I'm so sorry I haven't been updating. I finally figured out what I'm going to do with this story. It has a plot! Well you probably can't tell yet but it will have plot! Okay I have to go now. Don't forget to tell me what you think of it! Thanks.
Chapter 6: Mind-numbing Kisses and Phone Calls
I am standing in the entranceway of Chilton talking with some friends. While my body is here my mind is not. My friends are talking about some wild party they went to over the weekend. I'm not even listening but I'm saying exactly what they want to hear. I guess that comes with putting up this act for so many years.
All I can think about is Rory. Her hair, her smile, her coffee addiction, everything about her is wonderful. I notice her coming down the hall out of the corner of my eye. I pretend I don't know she's there as she heads straight for me.
'Why is she looking at me like that? Did I do something funny I didn't know about?'
Out of nowhere she has me pinned against the lockers behind me. She's kissing me senseless. With one last kiss she licks my lips and pulls back to whisper in my ear, "The war has just begun."
I'm paralyzed as I stare after her. That's when I recall her words: You know this means war?
'So that's what she meant. Damn! When did she get so aggressive?'
I'm shaken out of my reverie by sounds of laughter. Looking over to my friends I see them cracking up.
"Dude, you should see your expression right now! I've never seen a girl get to you like that before. Looks like you're in trouble," John said in between fits of giggles.
"Dude, shut up," I said angrily as I walked away.
'Rory Gilmore is such an enigma! She's always running hot and cold. One minute she's angry with me or blushing furiously at one of my comments and the next she's kissing me and giving me a smirk of her own. Where'd the quiet Rory go? God! This is so confusing. One things for sure though, she's going to pay for that.
1 'Not that I didn't enjoy it…'
~*~
The school is buzzing with the news that I kissed Tristan. All the sudden people are coming up to me in the halls. It's really weird. The best part is knowing I broke part of the wall Tristan has up. I caught him off guard and left him quivering in my wake. I sure showed him!
It's only second period and today has been one of the best days since I've been at Chilton. Now all I have to do is ace this test in Chem. And the rest of the day should be a cinch. I grinned as I started heading to Chem.
I was about to turn into the classroom when I was side stepped by someone and swept into two muscular arms. Tristan was holding me and smirking. He bent his head down and kissed me. I couldn't move. I willed my feet to move away but they were cemented to the floor. The kiss was over almost as soon as it started. Tristan's smirk was still in place as he left down the hall.
I took my test on autopilot. All I could think about were his soft, luscious lips on mine. I don't even know what I wrote!
'Grr… He did that on purpose! He knew I had a test right then. If I don't get an 'A' on that test I will kill him. That crafty bastard. He's going to regret that…'
~*~
I spent the rest of the day looking for him. When he wanted to he really knew how to disappear. Finally I found him leering at a girl. The girl was giggling. I felt a surge of anger course through me, but I didn't want to contemplate it. I had business to do.
He was leaning towards the girl when I put my hand on his shoulder. He looked startled as I turned him around and kissed him. I put all the feelings I was having into that kiss then broke away from him. As I backed away I softly whispered, "She's going to love that."
I left him there looking utterly confused. Then the girl he'd been talking to told him what a wonderful display of affection that was. Her voice was dripping with disdain. He glanced at her.
"Huh?"
She huffed angrily and left him standing there.
My emotions were on over drive. 'I loved seeing him get blown off but why did I feel like going and kissing him again? The expression on his face was- loving? What did that mean?
2 'Ugh! I don't want to think about this!'
~*~
I scrambled for the phone. When I finally found it I let our a breathy, "Hello?"
"You have got to stop doing that."
"Tristan?"
"Do you know how many girls I'm going to have to make out with now to restore my reputation?"
"I'm sure it's just going to be horrible for you."
"Indeed it will. You've completely ruined me."
"Please. Girls will still be lined up for you to grace them with your presence. What are you so worried about?"
"That's not what I meant."
"Then what the hell did you mean?"
"Rory… I got to go."
"Wait-" Click. Damn him. I throw the phone across the room only to rush to find it again.
"Did you forget something or does my voice soothe you or something?"
What are you talking about?" Paris' voice came over the phone.
"Oh-oh I thought you were someone else. Why are you calling?"
"Why were you kissing Tristan?"
"Oh… Um…"
"You like him don't you? You just can't give me a break can you? Why can't he look at me the way he looks at you?"
"No Paris. No. I don't like him. That's ridiculous!"
"Then why were you kissing him?"
"You've got a good point, but I can explain." I paused to gather my thoughts. "Um… You see… Well… He-he deserved it." Wait. Oops.
"What do you mean he deserved it?" she snapped.
"That didn't come out right… Well, he really did deserve it. He was over here and-"
She cut me off. "When was he at your house?"
"Oh. Um… Paris I have to go." This time it was me hanging up. Paris just doesn't stop.
I sighed and headed out to meet mom at Luke's.
~*~
I'm so sorry I haven't been updating. I finally figured out what I'm going to do with this story. It has a plot! Well you probably can't tell yet but it will have plot! Okay I have to go now. Don't forget to tell me what you think of it! Thanks.