When I got to school I walked straight to my locker to put my stuff away. I saw Tristan and another girl making out near the end of the hall but still by my locker. I grabbed my books, spirals, and a pen I would need for the class and walked past them. I knew I had been kind of harsh but making out with another girl, the day after we decided to not be friends and after all of our history, that hurt me really bad.
I walked right into class and instantly became depressed when I realized I had grabbed the wrong spiral. The spiral I had grabbed was an old one from last year and it had 'I love Tristan' all over it, along with the few 'Future Mrs. DuGray'. I just opened it went to a clean page covering all the writings. English class went by pretty fast until the teacher gave us a project.
The project was simple...we had to pair up with someone and discuss a hard time in our life. Then we would each other write a paper about it. The hard part was my partner was Tristan.
"Class, you still have about an hour to work on your planning process for your project. Please take this time to discuss with your partner," the teacher suggested.
This was just great. Great, great, great, great. Tristan came over to my desk to talk about the project.
"Hi Rory." He called me Rory. I knew this was going to be hard for us.
"Hey"
"So what are you gonna write about?"
"I'm not really sure. The only thing I know is I'm not writing about last year."
"Oh. Yeah I will probably write about something else too."
"Yeah, that's just too hard."
I wasn't even talking about it in detail and I was having a hard time dealing with it. I had tears in my eyes and I decided it was time to get out of there.
"Hey, this was great but I got to go."
"Ok Mar. You want to come over after school?"
"Um sure. We have to do this some time, right?"
"Yeah, I'll drive you."
"Tristan it's ok. I'll take the bus."
"Rory that's stupid we're going to the same place."
"Tris, please just let me do it my way."
"Ok. I'll see you around fourish?"
"Yeah."
I walked out of the classroom, the teacher had given me a pass, and I went to the courtyard to call my mom. That had been happening more and more often since he had came back.
4:07 Tristan's House
I walked up to Tristan's house and surprisingly he opened the door. That shocked me. Anyway, he led me up to his room, and memories bombarded me.
Ok So this is a little filler chapter. Not much I know but at least you guys will hopefully still be hanging on there with this story. Next time...Tristan's House filled with lots of FLASHBACKS! please review 3 Lo!
