Disclaimer: Even in my wildest dreams I still own nothing, but me! Isn't that just so sad?
Author's notes: I hope that you guys enjoy my fanfic and if you have any questions or comments just let me know! Thank you very much for reading so far... enjoy...
"It's been eight days and nothing! Why doesn't she at least want to listen to what really happened!" Tristan commented to Eddie as they ate breakfast in the beautifully decorated kitchen.
"I don't know her that much but I can tell she is not going to get over this any time soon. She feels hurt! Give her time! How would you feel if you caught her talking to bag boy? Huh?" replied Eddie as calmly as possible. He didn't want to feed Tristan's pain by reminding him of Dean but he had to prove that point.
"I don't even want to think about that! I just want her to know that I didn't mean to hurt her! It is all Summer's fault. Why did she have to come into my life now? All I want to do is be with Rory! Why does it have to be so difficult?" said Tristan in a sad voice, as he sipped on a cup of coffee.
"Sometimes the best things in life are supposed to be difficult. For you, happiness is being with Rory; so don't give up! Listen to us, we sound all sensitive! If the girls would only know what we really talk about, they'd be shocked!" said Eddie as he padded his friend on the back. "We better get going if we plan on being on time to help Jess get everything ready for the surprise party."
"I hope no one has spilled the beans to Maddie! Al right let's go!" replied Tristan as he grabbed his keys off of the table and headed for the front door.
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