"Hey Tristan."
Tristan shut his locker and turned to find an attractive, leggy blonde girl standing flirtishly behind him.
"Can I help you?" he asked uncertainly.
"Umm, yea, I was wondering if you could help me with some homework after school," she said perkily.
" Sorry. First of all I don't even know your name, and second of all I'm going over to my girlfriend's house to spend time with her," Tristan informed her.
"I'm Summer and I'm sure Rory wouldn't mind if you helped me for a little while. Please?" she begged, pouting coyly.
"Sorry, but I want to spend the afternoon getting to know my girlfriend," Tristan said walking away, towards where Summer could see Rory waiting for him,
Just you wait Miss Rory Hayden. He won't be yours for long Summer thought maliciously.
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"What did Summer want?" Rory asked Tristan as they drove to her house.
"Oh, she wanted me to study with her or something. What's with her?"
"She just always wants what she can't have and right now she wants you," Rory explained.
"Well I am completely and thoroughly yours," Tristan said kissing her slim hand that he held in his own. Rory smiled contentedly, settling back into her seat.