Disclaimer: HA! I wish. I have to break hearts though; I will admit that I
do own CMM yeah right
A/N: hey all, I should be studying for a big biology test right now but this is just so much more fun, again thanks to all who have reviewed it means a lot. enough of my ramblings and on with the story.
Rory and the girls were sitting in a pizza house in downtown Hartford. They had taken Rory's car for a spin and had just spent the last hour shopping. Hungary they had stopped here and were now sharing a pizza.
'So Rory, what's going on with you and Tristan?' Louise asked arching her eyebrows.
'What do you mean, there's nothing going on.' Rory replied.
'Please,' Madeline said in disbelief, 'he totally has the hots for you.'
'And you're not exactly doing anything to discourage him.' Paris interjected.
'Listen and listen good, I don't like Tristan I pretty much think he is the Spawn of Satan, he's the very same as my ex Dean and I guarantee you guys that I have no intention of going down that road again. Besides he doesn't like me he just wants to prove that I'll go out with him. It won't happen.'
'Sure whatever you say Rory.' Paris smiled clearly not believing her.
'Oh please Paris don't pull the jealous act, everyone knows you used to like Tristan.' Madeline defended Rory.
Paris looked outraged and went a bright shade of red; she couldn't believe that Madeline had said that. Rory laughed and Louise giggled, clearly remembering Paris' crush. Not that Louise or Madeline could talk; they had nearly stopped talking over their crushes on him. The tree of them had learned from experience, no one no matter how hard they fought it could ever resist falling for Tristan DuGrey.
'Rory listen to your friends, we know what we're talking about.' Louise said with an almost sympathetic look on her face.
'Despite his efforts to hide it, Tristan is a basically good guy. You don't have to fall for him but don't just assume he's a jerk because he's Tristan King of Chilton. Give it time, he'll surprise you.' Paris told her.
Madeline and Louise nodded in agreement. They were all to well aware of just how charming and endearing Tristan could be. Sure, he acted like a jerk a lot of the time and he was arrogant but there was just something about him that made people like him, it was damn near impossible to not.
Before Rory knew it, her first week had passed, and it was Friday morning. She had been pretty tired last night and as a result she had slept through her alarm meaning she had only had one cup of coffee that morning and it was only her own crap, not the magic stuff that Luke, her provider gave her several times on a daily basis.
As she walked though the corridors she found herself bumping into people and mumbling her apologies every once and a while. She somehow managed to make it to her locker without killing herself or anyone else. She could've sworn she was delusional because as she stood at her locker she thought she could smell sweet sweet coffee.
Ignoring it, she opened the door to take out her books for her morning classes. Lo and behold sitting in her locker amongst her books sat the biggest cup of coffee Starbucks sold. Rory let out a squeal of delight as she immediately began to drink it, its mysterious origins in her locker temporarily forgotten.
Standing at his own locker, Tristan smiled when he heard her squeal of joy over the coffee. He finished grabbing his books and made his way across to her locker.
'Hey Mary.'
'Can't talk. Coffee.' Rory said simply going back to the steaming drink.
Tristan couldn't stop himself from laughing. He had talked to Louise the night before and she had made some comment about Rory being addicted to coffee. Rory finished the drink in record speed, not even flinching at how hot it was. She looked up at him.
'Did you put this here?'
'Are you complaining?'
'Are you kidding? The biggest cup of the elixir of life Starbucks has to offer in my locker first thing in the morning? It's like Christmas.'
'Spoken like a true addict.'
'You say that like it's a bad thing.'
'It'll stunt your growth.' He pointed out.
'So I'll be short. I can live with that.'
'But there'll be less of you to fantasize about.' Tristan mock pouted, he already though she was perfect.
Rory rolled her eyes and shut her locker. She began to walk away in the hopes of escaping this guy.
'For a second there I thought we were having an actual conversation.'
'We were, a nice one I night add.' He said following her.
'Do you try to turn everything into some sexual comment?'
'No, it just comes naturally.' He smirked.
'You know I really really believe that.'
'Thank you.'
'It wasn't a compliment.'
'I know.' He answered
'You're unbelievable.'
'If you think I'm unbelievable now wait until I've had my way with you. You'll be speechless.'
'I guess,' Rory said looking thoughtful 'I can already tell you'd leave me completely cold.'
'Aw Mary you wound me.'
'The name is Rory, learn it R-O-R-Y' she said drawing out the name like you might to a child.
Tristan took full advantage of the opportunity Rory had given him. He completely invaded her personal space, leaning so close that Rory was thankful of the thick layers in her uniform. 'Rory.' He moaned into her ear 'Rory.' He moaned again.
He pulled away to find her blushing furiously. He smirked as he created some distance between them.
'Later,' he called as he walked away 'Mary.'
Well folks there you have it, you know the drill. I won't ask for reviews but I will say they give me a happy not even coffee can and that's saying something! Later!
A/N: hey all, I should be studying for a big biology test right now but this is just so much more fun, again thanks to all who have reviewed it means a lot. enough of my ramblings and on with the story.
Rory and the girls were sitting in a pizza house in downtown Hartford. They had taken Rory's car for a spin and had just spent the last hour shopping. Hungary they had stopped here and were now sharing a pizza.
'So Rory, what's going on with you and Tristan?' Louise asked arching her eyebrows.
'What do you mean, there's nothing going on.' Rory replied.
'Please,' Madeline said in disbelief, 'he totally has the hots for you.'
'And you're not exactly doing anything to discourage him.' Paris interjected.
'Listen and listen good, I don't like Tristan I pretty much think he is the Spawn of Satan, he's the very same as my ex Dean and I guarantee you guys that I have no intention of going down that road again. Besides he doesn't like me he just wants to prove that I'll go out with him. It won't happen.'
'Sure whatever you say Rory.' Paris smiled clearly not believing her.
'Oh please Paris don't pull the jealous act, everyone knows you used to like Tristan.' Madeline defended Rory.
Paris looked outraged and went a bright shade of red; she couldn't believe that Madeline had said that. Rory laughed and Louise giggled, clearly remembering Paris' crush. Not that Louise or Madeline could talk; they had nearly stopped talking over their crushes on him. The tree of them had learned from experience, no one no matter how hard they fought it could ever resist falling for Tristan DuGrey.
'Rory listen to your friends, we know what we're talking about.' Louise said with an almost sympathetic look on her face.
'Despite his efforts to hide it, Tristan is a basically good guy. You don't have to fall for him but don't just assume he's a jerk because he's Tristan King of Chilton. Give it time, he'll surprise you.' Paris told her.
Madeline and Louise nodded in agreement. They were all to well aware of just how charming and endearing Tristan could be. Sure, he acted like a jerk a lot of the time and he was arrogant but there was just something about him that made people like him, it was damn near impossible to not.
Before Rory knew it, her first week had passed, and it was Friday morning. She had been pretty tired last night and as a result she had slept through her alarm meaning she had only had one cup of coffee that morning and it was only her own crap, not the magic stuff that Luke, her provider gave her several times on a daily basis.
As she walked though the corridors she found herself bumping into people and mumbling her apologies every once and a while. She somehow managed to make it to her locker without killing herself or anyone else. She could've sworn she was delusional because as she stood at her locker she thought she could smell sweet sweet coffee.
Ignoring it, she opened the door to take out her books for her morning classes. Lo and behold sitting in her locker amongst her books sat the biggest cup of coffee Starbucks sold. Rory let out a squeal of delight as she immediately began to drink it, its mysterious origins in her locker temporarily forgotten.
Standing at his own locker, Tristan smiled when he heard her squeal of joy over the coffee. He finished grabbing his books and made his way across to her locker.
'Hey Mary.'
'Can't talk. Coffee.' Rory said simply going back to the steaming drink.
Tristan couldn't stop himself from laughing. He had talked to Louise the night before and she had made some comment about Rory being addicted to coffee. Rory finished the drink in record speed, not even flinching at how hot it was. She looked up at him.
'Did you put this here?'
'Are you complaining?'
'Are you kidding? The biggest cup of the elixir of life Starbucks has to offer in my locker first thing in the morning? It's like Christmas.'
'Spoken like a true addict.'
'You say that like it's a bad thing.'
'It'll stunt your growth.' He pointed out.
'So I'll be short. I can live with that.'
'But there'll be less of you to fantasize about.' Tristan mock pouted, he already though she was perfect.
Rory rolled her eyes and shut her locker. She began to walk away in the hopes of escaping this guy.
'For a second there I thought we were having an actual conversation.'
'We were, a nice one I night add.' He said following her.
'Do you try to turn everything into some sexual comment?'
'No, it just comes naturally.' He smirked.
'You know I really really believe that.'
'Thank you.'
'It wasn't a compliment.'
'I know.' He answered
'You're unbelievable.'
'If you think I'm unbelievable now wait until I've had my way with you. You'll be speechless.'
'I guess,' Rory said looking thoughtful 'I can already tell you'd leave me completely cold.'
'Aw Mary you wound me.'
'The name is Rory, learn it R-O-R-Y' she said drawing out the name like you might to a child.
Tristan took full advantage of the opportunity Rory had given him. He completely invaded her personal space, leaning so close that Rory was thankful of the thick layers in her uniform. 'Rory.' He moaned into her ear 'Rory.' He moaned again.
He pulled away to find her blushing furiously. He smirked as he created some distance between them.
'Later,' he called as he walked away 'Mary.'
Well folks there you have it, you know the drill. I won't ask for reviews but I will say they give me a happy not even coffee can and that's saying something! Later!
