A/N: Two...three...what's the difference...hope these three chapters make
you last the weekend...or...since I put everything I had written back up I
could start writing new chapters...any idea's are always helpful!
A/N: Enjoy!
When Tristan saw Rory running away from Dean's house he quickly followed her. She didn't even seem to notice him.
Tears were streaming down her face, and in her head his voice kept telling her over and over again how sick she was. And she knew she couldn't fight anymore. For so long she had tried to convince herself that somehow, someday they would understand.
She didn't expect them to be thrilled, but she didn't think she deserved these reactions. After all, she couldn't help feeling the way she did.
For a minute she stood at the bridge, looking at the dark water, silently crying.
"Rory! No!"
He roughly grabbed her shoulder and pulled her back from the side of the bridge she had been standing on.
"What are you thinking?!"
The shock he had felt when he realized she was going to jump made him angry and instead of comforting her he started shouting.
"Are you insane? What in the world can be so bad you're willing to jump?!"
She faced him with tears in her eyes, but also surprise. His cold voice only hurted her more, and her own anger boiled up.
"I wasn't gonna jump! How stupid do you think I am?!"
Suddenly she felt his lips pressing hard against her own. He moaned out of relief.
"Rory"
One hand carressed her cheek
"I thought I had lost you...Rory"
He kept kissing her over and over again. Slowly his kisses became less hard and forceful, and once again Tristan showed how capable he was of loving.
Rory slid her arms around his waist and hid her tearstained face in his shirt.
"Dean..."
She was still crying softly
"he knows"
His body tensed.
Did she tell him? Instead of throwing more accusations at her he just stood there quietly and decided to listen.
"I told him I wanted to break up...that I had fallen for someone else, but that until recently I couldn't be with him...and suddenly he started yelling at me, telling me I was sick and that I needed help..."
"He was just jealous"
Tristans voice was shaky, and before he could say anything else Rory interrupted him.
"No Tris...he meant it. And his reaction is just the beginning. Everybody in this town will look at us with disgust in their eyes."
She looked up at him and saw determination in his eyes.
He wasn't gonna give up this easy.
"If this whole town despises us...then maybe we should just leave..."
A/N: Enjoy!
When Tristan saw Rory running away from Dean's house he quickly followed her. She didn't even seem to notice him.
Tears were streaming down her face, and in her head his voice kept telling her over and over again how sick she was. And she knew she couldn't fight anymore. For so long she had tried to convince herself that somehow, someday they would understand.
She didn't expect them to be thrilled, but she didn't think she deserved these reactions. After all, she couldn't help feeling the way she did.
For a minute she stood at the bridge, looking at the dark water, silently crying.
"Rory! No!"
He roughly grabbed her shoulder and pulled her back from the side of the bridge she had been standing on.
"What are you thinking?!"
The shock he had felt when he realized she was going to jump made him angry and instead of comforting her he started shouting.
"Are you insane? What in the world can be so bad you're willing to jump?!"
She faced him with tears in her eyes, but also surprise. His cold voice only hurted her more, and her own anger boiled up.
"I wasn't gonna jump! How stupid do you think I am?!"
Suddenly she felt his lips pressing hard against her own. He moaned out of relief.
"Rory"
One hand carressed her cheek
"I thought I had lost you...Rory"
He kept kissing her over and over again. Slowly his kisses became less hard and forceful, and once again Tristan showed how capable he was of loving.
Rory slid her arms around his waist and hid her tearstained face in his shirt.
"Dean..."
She was still crying softly
"he knows"
His body tensed.
Did she tell him? Instead of throwing more accusations at her he just stood there quietly and decided to listen.
"I told him I wanted to break up...that I had fallen for someone else, but that until recently I couldn't be with him...and suddenly he started yelling at me, telling me I was sick and that I needed help..."
"He was just jealous"
Tristans voice was shaky, and before he could say anything else Rory interrupted him.
"No Tris...he meant it. And his reaction is just the beginning. Everybody in this town will look at us with disgust in their eyes."
She looked up at him and saw determination in his eyes.
He wasn't gonna give up this easy.
"If this whole town despises us...then maybe we should just leave..."