Originally written on paper now to computer. This is a one-parter unless you want more.

It doesn't have a romance genre to it, but it includes Tristan and Rory.

Not my best work but I'm still proud of it, otherwise I wouldn't have posted it for you all to read now would I? hehe.

You all know the disclaimer by now Im sure.

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Confidence

It was her first day here.

The place looked terrifying though there were sounds of laughter everywhere.

A bird jumped down in front of her, skitted a few feet before opening its wings and flying into the distance, as a pair of feet approached. The feet were accompanied by a firm tall body, arms and hands that showed they had been used a lot, either due to working out or hard labour, which was not very likely as most here had the money not to do anything for themselves.

All the body parts were apart of a 16 year old male who had a heedful of blond hair. The hair was spiked but did not have any gel present.

His skin had a great complexion. It was a tan gold colour with not a spot in sight.

His eyes were the most attractive feature. They were much like that of her own; a light blue that sparkled in the sun.

Someone once said that the eyes are the doors to the soul. But in this case, the door was closed. Only a tiny window into the room that stored emotions, memories and feelings was there, no other way to get in...yet.

She was lower that him, in more ways than one.

He stood at least 2 inches taller than her and had popularity, many at the devils castle would kill for.

Turning from his lazy gaze, she faced the big oak doors, bracing herself for the next three years, whilst he stood watching at her composition and facial expressions.

This year would be different. He has promised his father that things would change. This was the beginning, a new start but not completely.

This year he would study, would be a part of a team, try and give relationships a go, a concept that was hard to adjust to ways of thinking.

Now all he had to do was find her. The one he wants for more than body but for mind too.

Straightening her composure, she took a step forward, and another, repeating the previous movements until she reached the open door way to the huge building.

Lifting her head slightly, persuading herself that she could do it. She entered, determined to get these 3 years over and get into Harvard, her childhood dream.