Chapter 1 This morning and 2nd period
Rory was really excited. Today was her first day starting Chilton. She was so happy that she would finally have a challenge in her school work. At Starshollow High she always finished her work a lot faster than any of the other students in her class. So know that she was going to Chilton this would be a good challenge for her. Even though she was really going to miss her best friend Lane. The hardest thing rights know for Rory would have to go to Starshollow High this year. Dean and she had just broken up about a week ago. She knew that when they got back together there wasn't really any chemistry between them. Even though she loved him she didn't love him she same way she did when they first started going out. She was still pretty upset about it but not nearly as upset as she was when it first happened. She thought since she was starting Chilton it was also time to start new relationships also. Little did she know that she would find somebody on the first day of school that liked her?
A/N you guys I'm going to make Rory and Tristan a little different in my story I hope you don't mind.
Rory: Mom, are you ready?
Lorelei: Yeah almost.
Rory: well hurry, I'm going to be late meeting Head Master Charleston.
Lorelei: ok ready
Rory: good now come on
So they left the Gilmore house. They went to Luke's and got some coffee. Then they headed up to Chilton. They were early but Lorelei just dropped Rory off because she had to get to the Inn. So she went into the secretary's office. She didn't have to wait long for Head Master Charleston to come out. He had someone else in his office. Rory heard the door open and two guys' voices one was husky and the other one wasn't. So she looked up. There in the door was this gorgeous looking guy he had tousled blonde hair and he had broad shoulders and was toned.
Head Master Charleston: And Mr. DuGrey I don't want this to happen again.
Tristan: yes sir. It will never happen again I promise.
Head Master Charleston: good day Mr. DuGrey.
Tristan: good day to you too, sir.
Tristan POV:
I had just turned around out of Head Master Charleston's office and these beautiful blue eyes were staring back at me, I couldn't believe she was gorgeous.
Rory POV:
His eyes were a gorgeous shade of blue she had ever seen. She thought to herself he's gorgeous too. He had tousled blonde hair. He was toned and had broad shoulders.
Head Master Charleston: Ms. Gilmore are you ready to come in here.
Rory: Yes sir. I'm so sorry
Head Master Charleston: well that's quite all right.
So Tristan had walked out of the office thinking about that girl. He had caught her last name Gilmore. He didn't know her first name but knowing her last would help some. So Rory was done talking to Head Master Charleston. She had gotten her class schedule, he locker number and combination. She went to her locker not even noticing that the cute boy that was in the office this morning watching her. She got his last name which was DuGrey. But she didn't know his first. But she was sure that she would find it out. She was thinking about him. Then she told herself to stop thinking about him. Your boyfriend and you just broke up it's to soon to be hooking up with someone already. She was so deep in thought of him that she didn't even notice him come over.
Tristan: well hello there Mary.
Rory recognized his voice from this morning. She turned around and closed her locker because she was finished in there.
Rory: My name is Rory not Mary.
Tristan: ok good to know Mary.
Rory: Did you not just here me, my name is Rory not Mary.
Tristan: Oh no, I did here you but that's my nickname for you Mary.
By this time Tristan had turned around to face Rory. So Rory's back was against the lockers. There were a few inches between Tristan and Rory.
A/N If you know Rory you'd think that Tristan being that close to her would make her uncomfortable but it didn't
Rory was gonna flirt back with Tristan. Rory pulled Tristan closer to her and got up on her tiptoes and whispered in his ear:
Rory: Does this mean I have to come up with a nickname for you.
Tristan had his arm around Rory's waist and his hand on the small of her back.
Tristan whispered in her ear:
Tristan: yeah if you want. I'm sure I could give you some though if you have problems thinking of some.
Rory: No. that's ok I'm pretty sure I can think of one.
Tristan: I'm sure you can you are a pretty smart girl after all you are talking to me and all.
Rory: Why thank you. Yeah you're pretty smart yourself. But you are a little dumb too.
Tristan: What do you mean by that?
Rory: Well you haven't kissed me or anything like that.
Tristan: I don't think you would want me too, Mary.
Rory: Why wouldn't I want you to?
Tristan: Well I don't know. I don't know why any girl wouldn't want to kiss me. I am good looking.
Rory: yes, you are. By the way why do you call me Mary?
Tristan: because you look so innocent.
Rory: oh ok just wondering.
By this time there was no space between Rory and Tristan. Rory wasn't uncomfortable or trying to pull away or anything. She didn't understand why though. She felt this weird tingling feeling in her body when he was near. She felt it know and then this morning in Head Master Charleston's office.
Rory didn't give Tristan a chance to kiss her. She pulled him down to her. And she kissed him. She waited for him to respond. It took a couple of minutes teasing him with her tongue on his bottom lip. But then he finally responded. She couldn't believe it, that she was kissing some guy that she didn't even know. It was an amazing kiss. It was better than any of the kisses between her and Dean. She finally broke away when air was a problem.
Rory: Oh my god. I can't believe I just did that.
Tristan: what's wrong? You can't believe you just did want.
Rory: I can't believe that I just kissed you. I usually don't do things like this.
Tristan: its ok don't worry about it, Mary. How about we get to know each other. How about after school you come to my house and talk.
Rory: yeah I guess that'll be fun. I just gotta call my mom and let her know.
Tristan: well that's alright. What class do you have next?
Rory looked at her schedule.
Rory: umm. I have chemistry. What do you have?
Tristan: me too. But I'd rather make chemistry between us instead of going to class to learn about chemistry. I can teach chemistry a lot better. (Saying this with a famous smirk).
Rory: I bet you could Mr. DuGrey.
Tristan: oh you don't trust me.
Rory: No I don't. I don't even know you so why should I trust you.
Tristan: Because for 1) your already kissing me and for 2) everyone should trust me.
Rory: Oh than ok I'm sure I can learn to trust you then.
Tristan: That's what I thought.
Rory: Well you're kind of getting ahead of yourself ain't cha.
Tristan: Just a little but than again that's me.
Rory: I see, see that's why I want to get to know you better before we start making out again.
Tristan: aw, do we have too. I'd rather do the making out sessions.
By this time Tristan could really tell that he really like this girl. He never thought that a girl would do this to him. When she was near him, he had this weird tingling feeling go through his body. It happened this morning and right know. And he definitely felt it when she kissed him. He never thought that a girl would ever do that to him. But then again it felt good that a girl could do that to him. So they went to chemistry together. He had his arm around her waist. She got a lot of stares from the girls and Tristan got a lot of slaps on the shoulder and thumbs up. They walked into chemistry the same way. They got a lot more stares and glares more were towards Rory then Tristan. She didn't understand neither.
Teacher: Class, we have a new student with us. Will you please stand up Ms. Gilmore?
Rory stood up.
Teacher: Class this is Lorelei Gilmore.
Rory: I like to go by Rory.
Teacher: ok Rory. You may be seated,
So Rory sat down. She and Tristan sat together. Tristan behind her. All class period he would tickle her neck by blowing on it or taking his pen and running it across her neck slowly. She was laughing and trying not to laugh loudly so she wouldn't get caught by the teacher. They sat through class. Then the bell finally rang signaling time for lunch.
Next time: What will happen at lunch?
