Chapter Nineteen: Chilton Academy Vs. Stars Hollow High
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.
When Tristan finally got out of psych he was wiped. He was so tired that he decided to skip his next class, Ancient Mythology. Even though this was the only class that he actually found a tad interesting, he couldn't stand it. He was too tired.
"Tristan."
He turned around and smirked at the sight.
"Mary. Always a pleasure." He looked over her. She had changed her clothes. "Now Mary I know you want to look hot for me but you didn't have to go home and change for me."
Rory rolled her eyes, "Dream on Tristan."
"Every night Baby. Every night." Tristan grinned, "I must say that this is the first time that you came looking for me. Decided that you can't stay away?"
"No." Rory glared. "I was on my way to the library and you were in my way."
"Really?" Tristan raised his eyebrows, "Funny, I always thought the library was in the opposite direction."
"I needed to go to the bathroom."
"Need any help?" Tristan leered.
"I think I've had enough practice thank you. I mean I have been going for sixteen years."
Tristan licked his lips, "But it's always more fun if you have someone there to keep you motivated."
"Fuck off, Tristan." Rory pushed past him and headed over to the girls room.
Tristan followed her as she made her way over there, "You know Mary, I just can't figure out why we're not friends. See, I think it's because I make you nervous."
Rory stopped. "And here I was thinking it's because you can't learn my name."
"Well we all make mistakes."
"Rory!" At the sound of that, Rory smiled.
"James!" Rory feigned surprise as she saw the whole gang, "What are you guys doing here?"
"We had the day off and we thought that we'd visit you?" Steve said.
"Cool."
"I'm Tristan." Tristan introduced himself, since it was obvious that Rory wasn't going to.
"Ahhh..." The girl with black hair and green eyes said, "So you're the person who's been giving Rory a hard time. Alexis."
Although she didn't give her hand to him, Tristan grabbed it anyway and placed a kiss on it. Noting how Rory rolled her eyes.
Tristan moved his eyes towards his Mary, "Been talking about me, Mary?"
"Just how much you piss her off." The African-American girl said.
"Well," Tristan put his arm around Rory's waist and before she could stop him placed a soft kiss upon her neck, "That's what I'm here for."
Quickly getting out of his grasp, Rory went to Ray's side. "Go away Tristan."
"So which one of you boys is Gilmore's man?" Tristan put an emphasis on the word boys.
"None." Rory said.
"I wasn't talking to you Mary."
Rory's eyes narrowed.
"We're all her men." Steve said. "Our Rory likes variety." He earned a slap on the shoulder for that comment.
Tristan smirked, "Not so innocent are you, Mary. Maybe we should add Magdalene to it."
Rory turned her head to the side, this afternoon's conversation with the girls playing over and over again. Why the hell did they have to bring that up? It was obvious that she hated Tristan and Tristan hated her.
"Rory?" James was looking at her.
"Yeah?"
"What's wrong?"
Everyone was looking at her now, "Nothing, I just have to get going."
"But..."
"I have to go you guys. You can stay if you want."
"No we're not gonna stay here if you're not here." Holly was looking at her like she had broccoli coming out of her ears.
"Don't worry about Mary," Tristan said "She's just realised that she's madly in love with me."
Rory was already confused and mad and that was just the icing on the cake. She snapped, "I AM NOT MADLY IN LOVE WITH YOU TRISTAN! TRY AND GET IT THROUGH YOUR THICK, DEMEMTED SKULL THAT I WILL NEVER EVER LIKE YOU! NOTHING YOU CAN SAY IS GOING TO CHANGE THAT SO BACK OFF!" And with that Rory practically flew out of the school.
She had left the group dumbfounded.
She had some serious thinking to do.
AN: Okay that chapter was kind of odd, but I'm working on slowly moving towards the trory storyline. I have to tell ya, I never thought that this story would be this long. Please tell me if you like it in your reviews.
I'm also looking for someone who would proofread my stories before I post them if you would like to tell me in your reviews.
When Tristan finally got out of psych he was wiped. He was so tired that he decided to skip his next class, Ancient Mythology. Even though this was the only class that he actually found a tad interesting, he couldn't stand it. He was too tired.
"Tristan."
He turned around and smirked at the sight.
"Mary. Always a pleasure." He looked over her. She had changed her clothes. "Now Mary I know you want to look hot for me but you didn't have to go home and change for me."
Rory rolled her eyes, "Dream on Tristan."
"Every night Baby. Every night." Tristan grinned, "I must say that this is the first time that you came looking for me. Decided that you can't stay away?"
"No." Rory glared. "I was on my way to the library and you were in my way."
"Really?" Tristan raised his eyebrows, "Funny, I always thought the library was in the opposite direction."
"I needed to go to the bathroom."
"Need any help?" Tristan leered.
"I think I've had enough practice thank you. I mean I have been going for sixteen years."
Tristan licked his lips, "But it's always more fun if you have someone there to keep you motivated."
"Fuck off, Tristan." Rory pushed past him and headed over to the girls room.
Tristan followed her as she made her way over there, "You know Mary, I just can't figure out why we're not friends. See, I think it's because I make you nervous."
Rory stopped. "And here I was thinking it's because you can't learn my name."
"Well we all make mistakes."
"Rory!" At the sound of that, Rory smiled.
"James!" Rory feigned surprise as she saw the whole gang, "What are you guys doing here?"
"We had the day off and we thought that we'd visit you?" Steve said.
"Cool."
"I'm Tristan." Tristan introduced himself, since it was obvious that Rory wasn't going to.
"Ahhh..." The girl with black hair and green eyes said, "So you're the person who's been giving Rory a hard time. Alexis."
Although she didn't give her hand to him, Tristan grabbed it anyway and placed a kiss on it. Noting how Rory rolled her eyes.
Tristan moved his eyes towards his Mary, "Been talking about me, Mary?"
"Just how much you piss her off." The African-American girl said.
"Well," Tristan put his arm around Rory's waist and before she could stop him placed a soft kiss upon her neck, "That's what I'm here for."
Quickly getting out of his grasp, Rory went to Ray's side. "Go away Tristan."
"So which one of you boys is Gilmore's man?" Tristan put an emphasis on the word boys.
"None." Rory said.
"I wasn't talking to you Mary."
Rory's eyes narrowed.
"We're all her men." Steve said. "Our Rory likes variety." He earned a slap on the shoulder for that comment.
Tristan smirked, "Not so innocent are you, Mary. Maybe we should add Magdalene to it."
Rory turned her head to the side, this afternoon's conversation with the girls playing over and over again. Why the hell did they have to bring that up? It was obvious that she hated Tristan and Tristan hated her.
"Rory?" James was looking at her.
"Yeah?"
"What's wrong?"
Everyone was looking at her now, "Nothing, I just have to get going."
"But..."
"I have to go you guys. You can stay if you want."
"No we're not gonna stay here if you're not here." Holly was looking at her like she had broccoli coming out of her ears.
"Don't worry about Mary," Tristan said "She's just realised that she's madly in love with me."
Rory was already confused and mad and that was just the icing on the cake. She snapped, "I AM NOT MADLY IN LOVE WITH YOU TRISTAN! TRY AND GET IT THROUGH YOUR THICK, DEMEMTED SKULL THAT I WILL NEVER EVER LIKE YOU! NOTHING YOU CAN SAY IS GOING TO CHANGE THAT SO BACK OFF!" And with that Rory practically flew out of the school.
She had left the group dumbfounded.
She had some serious thinking to do.
AN: Okay that chapter was kind of odd, but I'm working on slowly moving towards the trory storyline. I have to tell ya, I never thought that this story would be this long. Please tell me if you like it in your reviews.
I'm also looking for someone who would proofread my stories before I post them if you would like to tell me in your reviews.