Chapter Seventeen: Why Do I Feel Guilty?
Author: AngelDani
Rating: PG-13 for some major swearing, sexual tension and some mild sexual
references in later chapters
Pairings: Trory, Narco
Disclaimer: I own nothing in Gilmore Girls. If I did I would not only be
one of the richest people alive but I would also be the happiest person
alive coz I'd be surrounded by so many hotties!
Summery: Rory Gilmore just moved to Chilton from SHH, there she meets
Tristan, who is basically the King of the school, and boy does he know it.
When Rory stops Tristan from beating someone up and practically yells in
his face, war is declared.
Authors Note: In this story Rory is gonna be a little OC. She's still gonna
have her personality, but I'm gonna make it that she's into martial arts
and she loves to play pranks. Also, from now on, there's gonna be a bit of
narcoleptics in this story. Not a whole lot, but just enough to give
Tristan some competition.
"Tristan?"
Tristan sighed, and turned his attention towards the girl hanging on his arm. "Yes Melody?"
"Are you even listening to me?"
Tristan flashed her a lopsided smile, "Yeah I was." He scratched his head, "What were you saying?"
Melody batted her eyelashes, "I asked you if you wanted to do something later today."
"Hey Perkins, what's that on your nose?" a voice asked.
"My nose?" Melody came away from Tristan like he was a hot potato and looked at Paris, "What do you mean? Am I getting a zit?"
"I think so." Paris raised her eyebrows at her, "Maybe you should get that checked out. It looks like some sort of fatal disease."
Tears came to Melody's eyes. "Nooooo... that's it! I'm going home." And with that Melody Perkins ran.
Tristan laughed huskily. "Gellar, you have a real gift."
Paris blushed, "How have you been Tristan? We haven't talked lately."
"Pretty good."
"So Tristan," Two girls had arrived, "I never got around to telling you this you looked absolutely adorable as a baby."
Tristan raised his eyebrows, "Hey Madeline, Louise."
"So Tristan," Louise asked, "How did you manage to get back Gilmore?"
Tristan smiled.
"What he did was he decided to cancel my credit cards."
Paris scowled.
Tristan's grin widened, "Hello Gilmore. How was shopping?"
Rory's eyes narrowed, "I do hope you realise that now I'm gonna have to castrate you."
"Already eager to see my assets are you? That can be arranged." Tristan swiftly moved to her side.
"Get away from me." Rory glared "Or would you like a repeat of yesterday?"
Madeline's eyes gleamed "What happened yesterday?"
This brought a smile to Rory's lips, "His highness got a lovely kick in the family jewels."
"Rory Gilmore." Tristan said, "You know that you would never do that to me again."
Rory rolled her eyes, "I've done it once before and I wont hesitate to do it again." And with that Rory left.
"What's her problem?" Louise asked.
"I don't know," Madeline said "I kind of like her."
"WHAT?" Paris exploded. "How can you like that, that skank!"
Tristan laughed, "Paris, Rory may be a lot of things, but skank isn't one of them."
"I have to agree with that one Paris," Louise said. "It's obvious she's a Mary."
Paris just growled and walked away. Madeline and Louise trying to catch up with her.
Tristan shook his head. Now he remembered why he found it entertaining hanging around those three. He grinned. Well he'd succeeded in making lots of trouble for his Mary. Even though it wasn't exactly public it was pretty huge.
Tristan went into his locker, trying to bury the feelings that were budding inside of him. Why the hell did he feel guilty? She had done something horrible to him and there she was prancing around like she was Queen of the mother-fucking world.
Tristan ran a hand through his hair. He knew that she was gonna find a way to get revenge. Why the fuck did he give a damn?
Sighing, Tristan made his way towards his next class.
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"James I really need to talk to you."
"What's the matter Ror?" James's voice echoed nothing but concern.
"I know you guys have the day off today so could you please drop by at Chilton?"
"Sure, but why?"
"I can't explain. But please just hurry."
AN: I know I know, crappy chapter. [Dani dodges rotten fruit] I'm sorry but my brain isn't working properly today. But u still luv me I hope. [Looks sheepish]. Anyway, please review.
"Tristan?"
Tristan sighed, and turned his attention towards the girl hanging on his arm. "Yes Melody?"
"Are you even listening to me?"
Tristan flashed her a lopsided smile, "Yeah I was." He scratched his head, "What were you saying?"
Melody batted her eyelashes, "I asked you if you wanted to do something later today."
"Hey Perkins, what's that on your nose?" a voice asked.
"My nose?" Melody came away from Tristan like he was a hot potato and looked at Paris, "What do you mean? Am I getting a zit?"
"I think so." Paris raised her eyebrows at her, "Maybe you should get that checked out. It looks like some sort of fatal disease."
Tears came to Melody's eyes. "Nooooo... that's it! I'm going home." And with that Melody Perkins ran.
Tristan laughed huskily. "Gellar, you have a real gift."
Paris blushed, "How have you been Tristan? We haven't talked lately."
"Pretty good."
"So Tristan," Two girls had arrived, "I never got around to telling you this you looked absolutely adorable as a baby."
Tristan raised his eyebrows, "Hey Madeline, Louise."
"So Tristan," Louise asked, "How did you manage to get back Gilmore?"
Tristan smiled.
"What he did was he decided to cancel my credit cards."
Paris scowled.
Tristan's grin widened, "Hello Gilmore. How was shopping?"
Rory's eyes narrowed, "I do hope you realise that now I'm gonna have to castrate you."
"Already eager to see my assets are you? That can be arranged." Tristan swiftly moved to her side.
"Get away from me." Rory glared "Or would you like a repeat of yesterday?"
Madeline's eyes gleamed "What happened yesterday?"
This brought a smile to Rory's lips, "His highness got a lovely kick in the family jewels."
"Rory Gilmore." Tristan said, "You know that you would never do that to me again."
Rory rolled her eyes, "I've done it once before and I wont hesitate to do it again." And with that Rory left.
"What's her problem?" Louise asked.
"I don't know," Madeline said "I kind of like her."
"WHAT?" Paris exploded. "How can you like that, that skank!"
Tristan laughed, "Paris, Rory may be a lot of things, but skank isn't one of them."
"I have to agree with that one Paris," Louise said. "It's obvious she's a Mary."
Paris just growled and walked away. Madeline and Louise trying to catch up with her.
Tristan shook his head. Now he remembered why he found it entertaining hanging around those three. He grinned. Well he'd succeeded in making lots of trouble for his Mary. Even though it wasn't exactly public it was pretty huge.
Tristan went into his locker, trying to bury the feelings that were budding inside of him. Why the hell did he feel guilty? She had done something horrible to him and there she was prancing around like she was Queen of the mother-fucking world.
Tristan ran a hand through his hair. He knew that she was gonna find a way to get revenge. Why the fuck did he give a damn?
Sighing, Tristan made his way towards his next class.
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"James I really need to talk to you."
"What's the matter Ror?" James's voice echoed nothing but concern.
"I know you guys have the day off today so could you please drop by at Chilton?"
"Sure, but why?"
"I can't explain. But please just hurry."
AN: I know I know, crappy chapter. [Dani dodges rotten fruit] I'm sorry but my brain isn't working properly today. But u still luv me I hope. [Looks sheepish]. Anyway, please review.