Chapter 3 part 2
Loosing her part 2
Authors note: Okay im back. This is just the second part to the last chapter. Thanks for the reviews keep em coming. Hehe .
NEW 10.25.03 Authors note: REVISED!!!!!!!
Rory couldn't have heard right. Did he actually just say what she thought he said? She searched his face for some kind of sarcasm, a joke, anything. Finding nothing but solemn seriousness, she raised her eyebrow. "Since when do you care if I have a boyfriend?"
Tristan looked in her eyes and hesitated. "Remember Rory I'm going to grow up. That means that a have to respect your *man* and by doing so I have to respect you. Which means certain things we usually done can't be done anymore." He smirked lightly and walked past her; out of the bathroom.
Rory looked his retreating back in disbelief. ' Was he actually being serious? Did he take me serious?' She thought following him into the bedroom. She found him, sprawled out on the bed, looking up at the ceiling. Sighing softly, she frowned, and laid on top of him. She put her arms around him and closed her eyes. 'This is more like it.' She smiled into his chest. It was like he heard her thoughts because suddenly he pushed her off of him. She rolled over to the other side of the bed and lifted her hand with her hand. She just stared at him for a moment, rolling her eyes and sighing.
He sighed heavily and sat up on the bed, looking at her. "Rory, we can't do this!"
"Why not?" She said inching closer to him.
"Because you like this guy."
"So?"
"So you admit it?"
"I guess."
"So you proved my point."
"How?"
"Because I cant do that to you."
"This is the last time I'm going to ask. Why not? And do what to me?"
"Listen, all those other guys you've dated in the past weren't serious. I've seen you these past weeks, you're happy. I can't take that away from you just because of some sexual thing we have." He looked at her, leaning in and placing a soft kiss on her lips. "Now that is going to be the last time I can kiss you; before you fall in love." He then got up, taking his keys, and heading out the door.
Rory closed her eyes; in disbelief, sighing heavily and falling back onto the bed.
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"I missed you." Luis said coming up from behind Rory and sliding his arms around her waist. Rory smiled; although he couldn't see, with her back turned. She turned around and kissed him softly on the lips.
"Yeah, I missed you to."
"So what did you do last night?"
"I just ." She trailed off, not wanting to re-live her events with Tristan. "Just got home and talked to Tristan for a little then went to bed."
"That's nice. How's Tristan doing anyway? Still with his seventy five girlfriends." He asked chuckling slightly.
Rory twitched thinking about Luis's question. "He's okay I guess. Actually he hasn't talked to me about any girls lately. But I assume he's working on another one.
"Oh." Luis smiled. "So when am I going to be able to meet this infamous Tristan of yours?"
Rory chuckled nervously. "Uh. I don't know. Hes very busy with school and everything. I actually hardly see him any more."
Luis smirked, bringing Rory closer. He kissed her passionately and stopped, looking in her eyes. "That's because your too busy with me."
"He said the same thing."
"He's a smart man."
"Not really."
"I bet he's jealous."
"Of?"
"The fact that he never had you."
"No."
"And you're in my arms right now."
"Tristan doesn't get jealous. He might get pissed and over-protective; never jealous. Besides he doesn't think of me like that. Not at all." Rory finished with a smile on her lips.
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Later That Night
"You know what Rory you just don't understand." Tristan said backing away from her.
"Understand what Tristan, tell me, please?" Rory replied looking for any type of emotion in his eyes. "Why can't I kiss you?"
Tristan stood there looking at Rory like she was the biggest idiot in the world. He shook his head, shammed of her and knew she would never understand. "After all of this with us. Everything we went through, how many years we've known each other. You still don't **Know** me Rory! It's sad really because I know you."
Rory's heart dropped and tears started to come to her eyes. "I know you . how could you say I don't know you Trist?" She asked her hand coming high, as she pushed a lonely hair behind her ear.
"Because you just don't."
"What don't I understand?"
"Do I have to spell it out for you Rory?"
"I guess so. Because, I honestly don't understand what your saying."
He sighed and looked her in the eyes, aggravation filling them to no end. "I care about you Rory."
"I care about you too Trist." Rory replied playing dumb.
Tristan chuckled bitterly. "I knew you wouldn't understand."
"Tell me then."
"I care about you. I've always cared about you. I think I love you Rory but I'm not sure. Don't you see what you do to me? You'll never understand, you never have."
Rory stopped cold and her flesh started to burn. She felt something eating at the pit of her stomach. "What?"
"You heard me." He said bitterly, turning away from her. "Now if you would excuse me then I have to go see my potential." He glanced at her one more time, grabbed his jacket and left.
The tears couldn't hold back any longer. They stung at her eyes and she felt the burn. One after one, ice-cold emotions started to flow down her cheeks. She didn't even care to wipe them away; she just went over to their bed, pulled off the blanket and went to sleep. It was going to be a rough week.
. Alright well . I hope that you like chapter 3 part 2 . I needed to get Tristans emotions out. REVIEW PLEASE. REVIEW!
Authors note: Okay im back. This is just the second part to the last chapter. Thanks for the reviews keep em coming. Hehe .
NEW 10.25.03 Authors note: REVISED!!!!!!!
Rory couldn't have heard right. Did he actually just say what she thought he said? She searched his face for some kind of sarcasm, a joke, anything. Finding nothing but solemn seriousness, she raised her eyebrow. "Since when do you care if I have a boyfriend?"
Tristan looked in her eyes and hesitated. "Remember Rory I'm going to grow up. That means that a have to respect your *man* and by doing so I have to respect you. Which means certain things we usually done can't be done anymore." He smirked lightly and walked past her; out of the bathroom.
Rory looked his retreating back in disbelief. ' Was he actually being serious? Did he take me serious?' She thought following him into the bedroom. She found him, sprawled out on the bed, looking up at the ceiling. Sighing softly, she frowned, and laid on top of him. She put her arms around him and closed her eyes. 'This is more like it.' She smiled into his chest. It was like he heard her thoughts because suddenly he pushed her off of him. She rolled over to the other side of the bed and lifted her hand with her hand. She just stared at him for a moment, rolling her eyes and sighing.
He sighed heavily and sat up on the bed, looking at her. "Rory, we can't do this!"
"Why not?" She said inching closer to him.
"Because you like this guy."
"So?"
"So you admit it?"
"I guess."
"So you proved my point."
"How?"
"Because I cant do that to you."
"This is the last time I'm going to ask. Why not? And do what to me?"
"Listen, all those other guys you've dated in the past weren't serious. I've seen you these past weeks, you're happy. I can't take that away from you just because of some sexual thing we have." He looked at her, leaning in and placing a soft kiss on her lips. "Now that is going to be the last time I can kiss you; before you fall in love." He then got up, taking his keys, and heading out the door.
Rory closed her eyes; in disbelief, sighing heavily and falling back onto the bed.
+ + + + + +
"I missed you." Luis said coming up from behind Rory and sliding his arms around her waist. Rory smiled; although he couldn't see, with her back turned. She turned around and kissed him softly on the lips.
"Yeah, I missed you to."
"So what did you do last night?"
"I just ." She trailed off, not wanting to re-live her events with Tristan. "Just got home and talked to Tristan for a little then went to bed."
"That's nice. How's Tristan doing anyway? Still with his seventy five girlfriends." He asked chuckling slightly.
Rory twitched thinking about Luis's question. "He's okay I guess. Actually he hasn't talked to me about any girls lately. But I assume he's working on another one.
"Oh." Luis smiled. "So when am I going to be able to meet this infamous Tristan of yours?"
Rory chuckled nervously. "Uh. I don't know. Hes very busy with school and everything. I actually hardly see him any more."
Luis smirked, bringing Rory closer. He kissed her passionately and stopped, looking in her eyes. "That's because your too busy with me."
"He said the same thing."
"He's a smart man."
"Not really."
"I bet he's jealous."
"Of?"
"The fact that he never had you."
"No."
"And you're in my arms right now."
"Tristan doesn't get jealous. He might get pissed and over-protective; never jealous. Besides he doesn't think of me like that. Not at all." Rory finished with a smile on her lips.
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Later That Night
"You know what Rory you just don't understand." Tristan said backing away from her.
"Understand what Tristan, tell me, please?" Rory replied looking for any type of emotion in his eyes. "Why can't I kiss you?"
Tristan stood there looking at Rory like she was the biggest idiot in the world. He shook his head, shammed of her and knew she would never understand. "After all of this with us. Everything we went through, how many years we've known each other. You still don't **Know** me Rory! It's sad really because I know you."
Rory's heart dropped and tears started to come to her eyes. "I know you . how could you say I don't know you Trist?" She asked her hand coming high, as she pushed a lonely hair behind her ear.
"Because you just don't."
"What don't I understand?"
"Do I have to spell it out for you Rory?"
"I guess so. Because, I honestly don't understand what your saying."
He sighed and looked her in the eyes, aggravation filling them to no end. "I care about you Rory."
"I care about you too Trist." Rory replied playing dumb.
Tristan chuckled bitterly. "I knew you wouldn't understand."
"Tell me then."
"I care about you. I've always cared about you. I think I love you Rory but I'm not sure. Don't you see what you do to me? You'll never understand, you never have."
Rory stopped cold and her flesh started to burn. She felt something eating at the pit of her stomach. "What?"
"You heard me." He said bitterly, turning away from her. "Now if you would excuse me then I have to go see my potential." He glanced at her one more time, grabbed his jacket and left.
The tears couldn't hold back any longer. They stung at her eyes and she felt the burn. One after one, ice-cold emotions started to flow down her cheeks. She didn't even care to wipe them away; she just went over to their bed, pulled off the blanket and went to sleep. It was going to be a rough week.
. Alright well . I hope that you like chapter 3 part 2 . I needed to get Tristans emotions out. REVIEW PLEASE. REVIEW!