Disclaimer: Ok so I don't own, Chad Michael Murray! There it is I admit it. It was hardbut someone finally sat me down and got me to admit it. Evil little people destroying my hopes and dreams. I might as well admit I don't own Gilmore Girls either. But if you choose to sue you wouldn't get anything but a few wrinkled shirts and all my secret journals. I am a student, you expect me to have money? Ha ha funny ok. there it is. I don't own him(cmm) but oh if I did, we would NEVER leave the bedroom. lol. hey a girl can dream right?

A/N: Ok hey everyone! This is my first Trory, actually it's my first fic, so please be kind. I just thought I should say hi and tell you all that I really hope I get some good reviews. I mean sure you can criticize. At least I know that someone would be reading, Right? Right. Ok well here it is! My name is Hali. (its pernounced haley but my mom was on drugs whe she was spelling it. lol.) Anyways my friends call meLocuz yeah that's short for my nickname, Halo. Anyways I really hope you like my story and here it is.

Summary: Tristan's back and changes will happen. Okay well you should know that Rory and Tristan kissed before he left. Everything else will be revealed later.


A Little Dissapointed

"Welcome to a new year at Chilton. Students my name is Mr. Medina and I will be AP-English 3 teacher. I know some of you from last year and some of you are new faces. It should be fun getting to know all of you..." Mr. Medina continued to speak.

Mr. Medina talked for what seemed like hours. I couldn't believe that class could be so boring and it was only on the first day. Man another year like this, could it even happen.

English was boring probably for the first twenty minutes until we had an interesting, I guess thats how you would describe him, visitor.
He walked in around 9:26 and most of the girls' jaws immediately dropped. He looked the same to me, but the other girls swore he was different. I guess he maybe changed. Wait I can't think like that, come on Rory.

"Well Mr. Dugrey, what a pleasant surprise." Mr. Medina greeted him

Pleasant surprise...yeah right!

"Well I know must of your fellow classmates would like to throw you a celebration but we should really get started. Have a seat next to Miss Gilmore please?" He told Tristan to sit next to me, what was he thinking!

"Miss me Mary?" He smirked.

"Oh yeah I missed you, oh and you should know I'm not your little Mary anymore!" Wait. What did I say. His Mary? Come on Rory. I turned and faced Mr. Medina to actually pay attention after I said that. I knew he was speechless. I couldn't get "his" out of my mind though. What was my mind doing? I had to stop thinking. I tried to look confident, I think it back fired.

The bell rang and I was off to my locker and again it wouldn't open. You'd think with all the money people pay to go here they could get some decent lockers, but oh no that's out of the question. I was banging on it when Tristan came and offered help.

"Easy there Mare, let me help you out"

I didnt want his help but I accepted it anyway. I really don't know why. I started to think about our history and again the "his" popped into my mind. Had I wanted to be his. My mind was playing tricks on me.

I heard him get the locker open and it made me wonder away from my thoughts. He was being sly, I could tell. I just had to try and play along. I never knew what to expect to come out of his mouth. I had to be prepared. I was and I played along with his game.

"So you're not my little Mary anymore, huh"

"Sorry Dean beat you." I smiled after I said that. I knew it was a cheap shot. I could see it in his eyes. They clouded with a look of hurt after I finished my sentence and then it dissapeared. Something was wrong. He was beling sly and I knew what was coming. I continued to play.

"Well did you enjoy yourself because if you didn't I could show you how to." He smirked when he was through. I knew he would. It was so Tristan. I had hoped it wouldn't but again the sexual innuendos came.

"Oh there it is again. Old Trstan. God I thought you were lost in new Tristan. Thank God you weren't"

"So you've been thanking God for sending me back to you"

"And there is that wonderful sense of humor you have. You can always pleasure a girl with laughter, huh"

"That's not the only thing I can pleasure a girl with"

"Tristan, you have a one track mind. God! Is that all you think about. Man you need help"

"Well you can help me anytime. My bedroom or yours"

"Tristan, I am never I repeat, NEVER, going in your bedroom"

"Does that mean we will be in yours"

"No it means I will be home, Far away from you!

I turned on my heels and left him. I had hoped he changed. He didn't though. I thought maybe we could give us a try but he was just wanting me for that little game he was playing. If he knew me at all he, he would know I was still a virgin. That part dissapointed me. Every good feeling that I had ever felt for him had turned into dissapointment and confusion. I couldn't believe he had changed so much, but I knew thatI really shouldn't have expected him to be different. I had just hoped he would.

And that's when I woke up.


A/N: ok thats is it for right now please read and review I need to know if it is worth continuing and everything. I also need a beta anyone who would like the job just email me. Thanks.

Lo!