AN: In this chapter Tristan talks with his father Janlen (J) and his mother
Helen (H) is also present. Hope you like it.
Chapter5: Tristan POV
This is the second letter from Rory. When I first met her I thought she was pretty. Then when I had a chance to know her a little bit better it just striked me how beautiful she was. Not her fantastic blue eyes or her brown long hairs but her personality. She even managed to get friend with Paris.
Paris and me know each other from a long, long time. We grew up together and I know that she has always been under pressure both to be an outstanding student and a good socialite. She never succeeded to be popular or at least to be popular in the right way. She scares people but I know that in the deep of her heart she is just longing to be loved and understood.
Rory. What can I say about her? As she wrote she is 'different', she doesn't care what other people think about her, she just follows her heart. She is the most sweet and understanding girl I ever met. And when I think about her I know that I'm lost in what is the amazing Rory 'Mary' Gilmore.
We never dated each other. Why would she go out with a guy like me? Or at least with a guy who behaved like me. Money, power and popularity are unimportant to my Mary.
My. I wish one day I'll say my Mary and she will be really mine. Her letters make me think that she feels something for me. But why did she write about Jess? Definitely, this guy is important to her. I don't know why she broke up with bagboy and how she got together with him. I never talk about Rory during my phone calls with Paris.
Mary's letters make me want to go back to hell. For me hell is not Chilton though. It's my house, my family, and my 'position in society'. I never felt loved and I never really needed to feel loved until Rory showed up in my life.
That's why I'm going to call the person I despise the most but the only one who can take me back to Hartford.
DuGrey mansion
The echo of the phone in the big mansion made Helen jumping in her chair. She was in the library reading a book and her husband was right in front of her with a business magazine in his hand.
J: DuGrey mansion T:Father J:Son, to what do I own the honour of this call? T: I just wanted to tell you something... J:Then, tell me T:I know I dishonoured the DuGrey name and I just wanted to say that I'm sorry. I definitely made a lot of mistakes. Now I finally understand what is required from me. I'm ready to take my place in society. I want you and mother to be 'proud' of me. I'm really sorry father. Can I come back?
I have really said that to him. I can't believe that all these lies came out so easily. I just sold my soul to the devil and if he accepts my apology I'll be back to Hartford and in Rory's life. She is worth of the sacrifice.
J:Tristan, you surprised me. I'll have to think about what you said. You have to give me some time. In the meanwhile just keep up the good grades. I'll call you soon. Bye
Then, I guess I'll have to wait. He wanted to humiliate me even more. He got my complete surrender but it's not enough I'll have to go on begging until Christmas!
Dear Mary, Have you ever wondered why everybody wants you to be what it suits them but nobody really stop thinking about who you really are? Today I'm a bit sad and I feel like there's no hope for me to be different from the cold and heartless society of Hartford.
Tell me about Jess.
Tristan
P.S.:
My River
My river runs to thee. Blue sea, wilt thou welcome me? My river awaits reply. Oh! Sea, look graciously.
I'll fetch thee brooks from spotted nooks. Say, sea, Take me!*
AN:* poem by Emily Dickinson
Chapter5: Tristan POV
This is the second letter from Rory. When I first met her I thought she was pretty. Then when I had a chance to know her a little bit better it just striked me how beautiful she was. Not her fantastic blue eyes or her brown long hairs but her personality. She even managed to get friend with Paris.
Paris and me know each other from a long, long time. We grew up together and I know that she has always been under pressure both to be an outstanding student and a good socialite. She never succeeded to be popular or at least to be popular in the right way. She scares people but I know that in the deep of her heart she is just longing to be loved and understood.
Rory. What can I say about her? As she wrote she is 'different', she doesn't care what other people think about her, she just follows her heart. She is the most sweet and understanding girl I ever met. And when I think about her I know that I'm lost in what is the amazing Rory 'Mary' Gilmore.
We never dated each other. Why would she go out with a guy like me? Or at least with a guy who behaved like me. Money, power and popularity are unimportant to my Mary.
My. I wish one day I'll say my Mary and she will be really mine. Her letters make me think that she feels something for me. But why did she write about Jess? Definitely, this guy is important to her. I don't know why she broke up with bagboy and how she got together with him. I never talk about Rory during my phone calls with Paris.
Mary's letters make me want to go back to hell. For me hell is not Chilton though. It's my house, my family, and my 'position in society'. I never felt loved and I never really needed to feel loved until Rory showed up in my life.
That's why I'm going to call the person I despise the most but the only one who can take me back to Hartford.
DuGrey mansion
The echo of the phone in the big mansion made Helen jumping in her chair. She was in the library reading a book and her husband was right in front of her with a business magazine in his hand.
J: DuGrey mansion T:Father J:Son, to what do I own the honour of this call? T: I just wanted to tell you something... J:Then, tell me T:I know I dishonoured the DuGrey name and I just wanted to say that I'm sorry. I definitely made a lot of mistakes. Now I finally understand what is required from me. I'm ready to take my place in society. I want you and mother to be 'proud' of me. I'm really sorry father. Can I come back?
I have really said that to him. I can't believe that all these lies came out so easily. I just sold my soul to the devil and if he accepts my apology I'll be back to Hartford and in Rory's life. She is worth of the sacrifice.
J:Tristan, you surprised me. I'll have to think about what you said. You have to give me some time. In the meanwhile just keep up the good grades. I'll call you soon. Bye
Then, I guess I'll have to wait. He wanted to humiliate me even more. He got my complete surrender but it's not enough I'll have to go on begging until Christmas!
Dear Mary, Have you ever wondered why everybody wants you to be what it suits them but nobody really stop thinking about who you really are? Today I'm a bit sad and I feel like there's no hope for me to be different from the cold and heartless society of Hartford.
Tell me about Jess.
Tristan
P.S.:
My River
My river runs to thee. Blue sea, wilt thou welcome me? My river awaits reply. Oh! Sea, look graciously.
I'll fetch thee brooks from spotted nooks. Say, sea, Take me!*
AN:* poem by Emily Dickinson