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**Regular POV**

Tristan didn't know what had happened. The one moment he had seen Dean and Rory kissing, and the next moment Dean was lying on the ground with a serious bleeding nose. And Rory...

Rory was gone.When Tristan punched her boyfriend, when she saw the look in his eyes, she felt like a deer caught between the headlights of a car. She just had to get out of there. So she ran and ran until she was out of breath, and then leaned against a wall. Her thoughts kept racing in her head. What had persuaded Tristan to act this way? Was he jealous? She was so lost in her own thoughts she didn't see the guy approaching her. When she did, it was too late.

"We've got to talk"

He grabbed her arm and started pulling her towards her house.

She tried to free herself, his fingers were dugging deep in her flesh.

"Tristan! You're hurting me!"

He turned around so he could look at her.

"Well...then I guess we're even. You were hurting me pretty bad too..."

"What is your problem Tristan DuGrey?!"

She only used his full name when she was angry at him, and right now, she was furious.

"My problem? You want to know what my problem is? You, Rory, you are my problem!"

She couldn't remember ever seeing him this mad before.

"Me? What did I do?!"

He rolled his eyes.

"Where do you want me to start? With you running away from me? Avoiding me at school? Still seeing bagboy? If you don't want me Rory Gilmore just say so..."

Tears were stinging in her eyes, and if she hadn't been so mad she would have started crying.

Instead she started yelling back at him.

"Do you think it's easy for me or something? Eightteen years I've been raised believing I was your sister. Suppressing my true feelings for you cause there was no way we could ever be what I wanted us to be. And suddenly I find out I'm adopted...and not only do I have to meet my real parents, I also have to figure out a way to deal with yours. They still see me as their daughter, so in their eyes I'm still your sister Tristan! Do you have any idea how grossed out they would be if they found out how I really feel about you?! I don't want to hurt them!"

She wanted to run away but he wouldn't let her. His arm slid around her waist and pulled her up to him until every inch of their bodies touched. She had to fight hard to keep in control over her feelings.

"A...and besides...you have no right to be angry about Dean" she stuttered "you have a girlfriend yourself..."

He laughed, but it was a bitter laugh.

"Rory Rory Rory...how naive are you? Haven't you seen how much she looks like you? She was only something to pass the time with...it was you I wanted to be with all along..."

Suddenly his bottomlip started trembling.

"I thought I freaked you out...coming to your bedroom and all...I thought you were trying to escape from me..."

One finger slid over her lips, heating her whole body up in the process.

She looked at him, finally giving in to his touch.

"I was scared Tris...I'm still scared. There are so many people that will get hurt...and I don't know if we should do this. They will all think we're gross cause we've been raised as brother and sister, and I know we're not, but they still see us that way..."

He looked deep into her eyes.

"I love you Rory. It's that simple. And I know why you're scared, I'm scared too...but I'm also willing to take that chance..."

He let go off her and took one step backwards.

"But if you think the costs are too high...I'm giving you one chance to back out. Just tell me it won't ever happen and I will leave you alone..."