Thank you for reading and reviewing! Adding a
little drama in last chapter, hopefully this one will be interesting
as well. I know Rory has people falling all over her, but Logan's not exactly going to be mooning over her right now.
Hope y'all watched last night, it was pretty good! Rory finally got a push in the right direction! And Jess! Yay Jess!
Tristan walked towards his new dorm. He shifted the boxes in his arms and went inside the large bulding.
It was moving in day at Yale, and for once he was actually looking forward to school starting.
When he got in he saw the main room had already been furnished and decorated. There were cardboard boxes pushed to the side and things already hung on the wall.
Logan came out of one of the bedrooms with a DVD player.
"Okay, I know I was a little late…" Tristan said slowly, taking everything in.
"Two hours late." Logan corrected.
"Right. As I said, a little late, but seriously, this is a bit crazy."
"Two hours late is far from a little late. Honestly Tristan, did you learn nothing at military school?" Logan teased.
"I'm pretty sure I was just talking to my father, and that he can't teleport to torture me at school." Tristan grumbled.
"Don't be so sure."
"As I was saying…where did you hide the dorm makeover crew?"
"I was here, the room was here, and so I fixed it up."
"Our suitemates will love it."
"Considering that they're Colin and Finn, they will."
"You're kidding." Tristan laughed.
"No joke."
"We're not getting anything done this year are we?"
"Unfortunately, we have to. I need to get more involved with the newspaper this year." Logan sighed.
"You sound excited."
"My dad just constantly reminds me of this, and it kind of sucks the enjoyment of writing."
"I can understand that."
"So, what are you majoring in?"
"Biochemistry."
"Seriously?" Logan said in surprise.
"Yeah." Tristan said slowly.
"That's a lot of work."
"I'm continuing where I left off at Wake Forest."
"That's cool."
"Thanks."
"Alright, so how technologically skilled are you?"
"Err…"
"Right. I've got Tivo, a DVD player and a stereo to hook up."
"Fantastic. I'll be in our room, unless you've set that all up for us too."
"Actually…"
"Tell me you didn't.." Tristan said.
"Just kidding, I only set up my side of the room."
"Good to know."
"Tristan!" Logan called out a few minutes later.
"What?"
"I need your help."
"I told you I don't do tech stuff." Tristan said, walking back into the main room.
"Not that. I need you to help me with the cables."
"Oh."
"This is going to be the most kickass dorm." Logan remarked.
"It's pretty awesome." Tristan agreed.
"There's going to be a party tonight, on the girl's floor below us."
"Nice. Are you sure you want to go?"
"Of course. Any party minus Hartford's finest is golden."
"I meant with all that's going on…"
"Nothing's going on."
"I meant with Rory."
"Exactly. Nothing's going on. She's not the girl I was attracted too, and apparently it's my fault that she's this way."
"Change of heart." Tristan commented.
"What do you mean?"
"Well two days ago, you were in shock and were upset."
"And now, the bitterness has set in." Logan joked.
"You sure you'll be okay?"
"Yeah," Logan said firmly. "I've got other things to focus on."
"Alright then." Tristan said.
"There you are!" A female voice barked for the doorway.
"Oh boy." Logan sighed, hanging his head.
"Is that Paris?" Tristan said, moving out from behind the television.
Logan strikes me as the kind of person who keeps himself busy when he's upset over something, so he's definitely going to be doing that for awhile.
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