Part One
Rory approached Chilton. Taking a deep breath to calm herself down, she walked in the doors. Looking around, she failed to see Tristan's head amidst his admirers. Sighing she heard over to her locker.Tristan shut his car off as he prepared for the day ahead of him. Even though he had seen her quite often in school, neither of them had made any moves. Hitting the lock button on his key ring, he faced the school and headed inside.
Rory nervously twirled a section of her hair as she sat in first hour. She was waiting for him to come in. Inside she was hoping he say something to her, but knew if he didn't she would have to do something.
Standing outside the door, he watched her twirl her hair. Suddenly someone bumped into him. Turning he was met face to face with Paris.
" Tris, you really make a great door."
" Thanks Paris."
" Why don't you just do something?"
"
Huh?"
" About Rory. Do something."
" Am I that obvious?"
" Only to us, she on the other hand has no clue."
" Oh."
" Listen, I've known you for years, I had a crush on you for years, so I you pretty well. I know you have a lot of pride. But is she worth a dent to your ego?"
" Yeah. She is."
" Than do something."
" Thanks, maybe I will."
" Well, now that we are done, move."
" You never change Paris."
" Nor do you."
Tristan opened the door and followed Paris in. Smiling at Rory, he sat down and contemplated what to do next.