Disclaimer: If I did I would most likely not be writing in fanfiction so... what can I say... but I don't own the rights to anything or anyone other than me!
Author's Notes: I thank everyone that has reviewed and for those of you who haven't please do so. Even if it's just a word it means the universe to me. Any ideas out there? I want to hear them please. For if you are wondering about Eddie and why he is Salvadorian well it is because I am originally from El Salvador and I love representing. I live in Houston Texas though. Well here I go!
"Tristan, hold on!" pleaded Rory as Tristan practically pulled her into the building.
He stopped, still holding her hand and looked in her eyes and asked, "What's wrong?" with concern in is voice.
"I want you to know that I am still really hurt from the damage you caused me our sophomore year and that my feelings can't be bought even though my body can obviously be rented?" she said in a soft tone so as not to offend Tristan.
"I like, no, I love the sound of that! He said as he gave her the famous smirk.
"Hurry up before I change my mind!" said Rory in a contemptuous tone.
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