Chapter 3 Romeo and Juliet



Tristan came up to Rory's locker the next day with a piece of paper and a smile on his face. "Hey babe, I found it, I found our song!"

"What are you talking about?" she said staring up at the most buetiful blue eyes, although he would insist that hers were better.

"THIS!" he said shoving the piece of paper into her hands, when she started reading he put her hands around her waist and held her close to him and kissed the top of her head. He heard her chuckle in ammusment, and he guessed she had reached the chorus; he looked down and quietly read it to her.

§¤§Hey Juliet



I think your fine



You really blow my mind



Maybe someday



You and me can run away



I just want you to know



I wanna be your Romeo



Hey Juliet



Hey Juliet



Hey Juliet §¤§



" Ohmygod I can't belive you remember that play, it was so long ago." She gasped still smiling about the lyrics to herself."

"Of course I remember, I remember it like it was yesterday. That was the worst day me leaving, I didn't even get to kiss you good bye, with bagboy standing there glaring at me." He sighed. "I also still have the program from it."

"Well." she started, unsure of how far this new boldness would take her "you could kiss me now." She mumbled but keeping eye contact with Tristan the entire time. Tristan just smiled that wonderful smile with his perfect white teeth, and lightly grazed her lips with hers. He didn't want to go to quickly and he also enjoyed the look of annoyance in her eyes, especially because he knew how much she wanted more.

Why wont he deepen the kiss, Rory thought to her self. Then she did something even she didn't think she could do, she grabbed him by the color and pulled him down to her level and kissed him long and hard. When he pulled away he was speechless he didn't expect it and he just stood there dumbfounded. When he finally came back to reality he replied. "Now if you had kissed me like that the night of the play I would have been back by now, hell I wouldn't have left to begin with."

"NOW YOU TELL ME!" she grinned, "now if I had known that, well things might have turned out differently."

"Oh really?" he asked in surprise, but to hid the surprise he placed a smirk on his lips. She got up close to Tristan's ear and he felt her breath on the back of his neck, tingling him. She breathed out one word.

"Really" she smiled at him, and turned away about to go to her next class.

"Not so fast Mary." He said grabbing her arm and turning her around at the same time, kissing her deeply, and making her head spin.

"I'm missed you blondie." She said when they broke the kiss and hugged him. "You're never leaving again," she mumbled in his ear.

"I would never dream of leaving you." he whispered back, holding her tightly to his chest.

"Can I person get to their locker these days or do I have to poke you with a stick?" A feminine voice addressed them.

"Oh sorry Paris," Rory said. "I know the feeling, guess I forgot what it was like." She said with a smile looking at Tristan. He just smirked back at her.

"So Paris, how have you been?" he said smiling down at her.

"Been better she said, so you two when are we gonna meet for the project?"

"Well," Rory said "how bout today, we can meet at Luke's after school?"

"Sounds good to me," Tristan said.

"OK," Paris agreed. "I'll be a few minutes late I have to stop by to conffrence with Mr. Madina" [I'm sorry I know that's not spelled right!!]

"That's fine," Rory replied happily, her and Paris had finally made up and were becoming very good friends. "Trist.." she wimmperd.

"What?" he said looking down, he still had his arms around her.

"You'll be driving me I hope you know." She said smiling

"I wouldn't have it any other way." He said. BRRINNG BRRRINNNGGG

"Ugh damn bell, are you ready for class Mary?"

"I am, but if you want me coming with you to class, your gonna take it back."

"I'm sorry. Rory," he said kissing her. "Its an old habit, I'm trying." Her only reply was taking her hand and motioning for Paris to join her as they walked off to class.