Title- I Need Music
Author- Jenny
Disclaimer- you know the drill
A/n- WOW!! Thanks for all the reviews you guys!! I didn't think anyone was going to like this story!! Keep reviewing!! By the way. I have no idea where this story is going. besides the fact that it is a trory!!
I Need Music
Chapter Two
Tristan stared at her, he wondered what she could possibly doing there. Was she with someone? He looked over to see a Korean girl. 'That must be Lane.' He thought. He sang a couple more songs before he told the crowd that they were going to take a break.
'Did you see that fine piece in the audience? The one with the long brown hair?" Jay asked him. "She was.. I might even get her phone number." He nodded.
"You won't get her phone number." Tristan said, trying to hide his disgust. He did not want Jay trying to move in on Rory. There was no way in hell that he was going to allow it.
"Why do you know her? Or do you just want her for yourself?" Jay asked, giving Tristan a little elbow.
"Yes I know her, and she's not your type." Tristan took a long drink of his bottled water. "She's actually a very nice, decent girl." It sounded harsh, even to Tristan's ears.
"Ok, ok!" Jay held up his hands. After their break they headed back up to play three more songs. Tristan walked up to the mike.
"I want to thank all of you guys who came here to support us!"
Rory watched Tristan as he captivated the crowd, even she sat there mesmerized. "What do you think so far?" Lane asked her. "Isn't he great? Not only does he sing, but he plays bass and he's hot!" Rory nodded, unable to do anything but just sit there and nod.
Tristan walked over to Jay. "There's a change in the set list. I want 'It's Been Awhile' now ok?"
"Fine by me." Jay replied, not questioning why. He had a good idea that it was for the girl in front.
"This is 'It's Been Awhile' and this goes out to an old friend, you know who you are!" Tristan started to sing as the chords drifted through the air.
And it's been awhile
Since I could hold my head up high
And it's been awhile
Since I first saw you
And it's been awhile
Since I could stand on my own two feet again
And it's been awhile Since I could call you
And everything I can't remember
As fucked up as it all may seem
The consequences that I've rendered
I've stretched myself beyond my means
And it's been awhile
Since I can say that I wasn't addicted
And it's been awhile
Since I can say I love myself as well
And it's been awhile
Since I've gone and fucked things up just like I always do
And it's been awhile
But all that shit seems to disappear when I'm with you
And everything I can't remember
As fucked up as it all may seem
The consequences that I've rendered
I've gone and fucked things up again
Why must I feel this way?
Just make this go away
Just one more peaceful day!
And it's been awhile
Since I could look at myself straight
And it's been awhile
Since I said I'm sorry
And it's been awhile
Since I've seen the way the candle lights your face
And it's been awhile
But I can still remember just the way you taste
And everything I can't remember
As fucked up as it all may seem to be I know it's me
I cannot blame this on my father
He did the best he could for me
And it's been awhile
Since I could hold my head up high
And it's been awhile
Since I said I'm sorry
Rory stared at him as he sang. That song was for her, she just knew it. She felt like he was staring into her soul. She could hardly breathe. No one had made her feel like this, least of all by singing to her.
Tristan stared at her, singing to her and her alone. There had to be a way that he could talk to her, even if she did hate him, he had to talk to her one last time, tell her how he felt about her all these years. The scene played through his mind.
//Flashback//
Dean: That had nothing to do with me? Well I must have imagined it all then. Your boyfriend's waiting.
Rory: He's not my boyfriend. I hate him.
//End Of Flashback//
Rory noticed the look of pain in his eyes before he flashed a grin to some of his groupies. He seemed happy, but Rory could see the pained look in his eyes. 'What had caused it?' she wondered.
Author- Jenny
Disclaimer- you know the drill
A/n- WOW!! Thanks for all the reviews you guys!! I didn't think anyone was going to like this story!! Keep reviewing!! By the way. I have no idea where this story is going. besides the fact that it is a trory!!
I Need Music
Chapter Two
Tristan stared at her, he wondered what she could possibly doing there. Was she with someone? He looked over to see a Korean girl. 'That must be Lane.' He thought. He sang a couple more songs before he told the crowd that they were going to take a break.
'Did you see that fine piece in the audience? The one with the long brown hair?" Jay asked him. "She was.. I might even get her phone number." He nodded.
"You won't get her phone number." Tristan said, trying to hide his disgust. He did not want Jay trying to move in on Rory. There was no way in hell that he was going to allow it.
"Why do you know her? Or do you just want her for yourself?" Jay asked, giving Tristan a little elbow.
"Yes I know her, and she's not your type." Tristan took a long drink of his bottled water. "She's actually a very nice, decent girl." It sounded harsh, even to Tristan's ears.
"Ok, ok!" Jay held up his hands. After their break they headed back up to play three more songs. Tristan walked up to the mike.
"I want to thank all of you guys who came here to support us!"
Rory watched Tristan as he captivated the crowd, even she sat there mesmerized. "What do you think so far?" Lane asked her. "Isn't he great? Not only does he sing, but he plays bass and he's hot!" Rory nodded, unable to do anything but just sit there and nod.
Tristan walked over to Jay. "There's a change in the set list. I want 'It's Been Awhile' now ok?"
"Fine by me." Jay replied, not questioning why. He had a good idea that it was for the girl in front.
"This is 'It's Been Awhile' and this goes out to an old friend, you know who you are!" Tristan started to sing as the chords drifted through the air.
And it's been awhile
Since I could hold my head up high
And it's been awhile
Since I first saw you
And it's been awhile
Since I could stand on my own two feet again
And it's been awhile Since I could call you
And everything I can't remember
As fucked up as it all may seem
The consequences that I've rendered
I've stretched myself beyond my means
And it's been awhile
Since I can say that I wasn't addicted
And it's been awhile
Since I can say I love myself as well
And it's been awhile
Since I've gone and fucked things up just like I always do
And it's been awhile
But all that shit seems to disappear when I'm with you
And everything I can't remember
As fucked up as it all may seem
The consequences that I've rendered
I've gone and fucked things up again
Why must I feel this way?
Just make this go away
Just one more peaceful day!
And it's been awhile
Since I could look at myself straight
And it's been awhile
Since I said I'm sorry
And it's been awhile
Since I've seen the way the candle lights your face
And it's been awhile
But I can still remember just the way you taste
And everything I can't remember
As fucked up as it all may seem to be I know it's me
I cannot blame this on my father
He did the best he could for me
And it's been awhile
Since I could hold my head up high
And it's been awhile
Since I said I'm sorry
Rory stared at him as he sang. That song was for her, she just knew it. She felt like he was staring into her soul. She could hardly breathe. No one had made her feel like this, least of all by singing to her.
Tristan stared at her, singing to her and her alone. There had to be a way that he could talk to her, even if she did hate him, he had to talk to her one last time, tell her how he felt about her all these years. The scene played through his mind.
//Flashback//
Dean: That had nothing to do with me? Well I must have imagined it all then. Your boyfriend's waiting.
Rory: He's not my boyfriend. I hate him.
//End Of Flashback//
Rory noticed the look of pain in his eyes before he flashed a grin to some of his groupies. He seemed happy, but Rory could see the pained look in his eyes. 'What had caused it?' she wondered.