Hi, here's he next chapter hope you like it
Tristan stood there staring, he finally realized what was going on and he whispered to the blonde.
"Um I think it would be in your best interest to leave right about now." He whispered slowly, his throat dry.
He set the girl down on the floor. Before doing as told, she looked up at Tristan.
"Why?" She said looking up into his eyes.
"I'll call you later and explain." He said pointing to the door. She got the message and walked out. She blew a kiss and got into her car.
As soon as Tristan shut the door and turned around, he was bombarded with punches. He knew that they wouldn't believe anything he told them, so he just let them beat the crap out of him.
After awhile, the guys realized that Tristan wasn't fighting back, and felt a little bad about it. So they left and went to the Crap Shack. When they arrived, they parked in front and they walked into the house.
"Rory?" Logan called. He heard her sobs and followed them to the kitchen. The three went into the kitchen, and she looked up.
"Hi" Colin said.
"Are you ok, love?" Finn asked.
"I'll be fine I think. It's just I don't get why he would cheat on me. What did I do!" Rory ranted.
"Nothing, you did absolutely nothing." Louise said.
Back at the mansion Tristan was sitting in the kitchen tending to his wounds. He had many bruises, which he iced down. His lip was cut and the side of his head was bleeding some.
He had no idea where Rory and the gang had gone but he needed to find them. He got up and walked out to his Jag. He got in slowly, mindful of his injuries. He winced slightly as he reached for his seatbelt. Once he was settled in he took off to try to find his friends.
He drove around the town looking for their cars. He passed Luke's, Gypsy's, Miss Patty's, the Inn, Al's, the book store, Doose's, the movie store, even the giant rooster and he didn't find them. He drove down the streets lined with houses and came to a halt, when he saw the two cars sitting in the drive way in front of a white house.
He parked his car and got out slowly, still quite sore from his previous encounter. He shut the door silently and made his way towards the small abode. He walked up the stairs to the porch and stopped. He thought about what he was going to say before he moved.
He walked up to the door more like limped, and opened it, knowing it wouldn't be locked.
He walked towards the voices he heard and saw the seven in the kitchen.
All seven looked up and the looks on their faces quickly went from surprise to rage.
"What the heck are you doing here?" Louise yelled.
"You have no right to be here!" Paris shouted.
"Get out!" Rory yelled. "After all you've done, you think you can be here! Well you're mistaken." Rory said pushing him out the door.
Tristan limped out to the car. He came hoping to explain, and the fact that Rory didn't trust him enough, to believe that he didn't cheat on her hurt. It really hurt.
He decided to prove to Rory who the girl was, just so she knew that he didn't cheat on her. If things were over it wasn't going to be his fault.
Tristan got into the car, pulled out his cell phone and pressed speed dial 4.
"Hey Christy?" He asked when she picked up.
"Yah?" She said.
"Can you turn around and come back to the house, I need a favor." He requested.
"Sure thing" She replied and then hung up.
When Tristan got to the house, he packed up his things and sat down on the couch.
The doorbell rung and he got up to answer it.
"Hey" He said, ushering her into the house.
"So spill," She said, blunty.
"Well those people you saw were my girlfriend and her friends." He started only to be cut off.
"So that means she thinks you're cheating on her with me, those guys who were here earlier are her friends and they beat you up, and I'm here to clear your name." Christy figured.
"Exactly!" Tristan said.
"So what do you want me to do?" Christy questioned.
"Just tell them who you are. Why you're here. What your relationship is to me and then we both leave." Tristan listed.
"Ok, anything for you" Christy said, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder..
"Oh can I stay at your place, since here is not an option and neither is home." Tristan asked softly.
"Why isn't home an option?" Chrissy asked.
"Because Rory has a daughter, and since I'm dating her I am tarnishing the family name." He said with air quotes.
"Ah! I see. In that case, sure! My apartment is free, I'll have to call Kevin and make sure it's ok with him first though." Christy said pulling out her cell.
"By all means call the husband." Tristan said.
Christy called, had a short conversation, hung up and then started talking to Tristan. As soon as they heard the garage door open, she stopped talking.
"This is it." Tristan said.
The seven walked into the room, and stopped short when they saw the pair sitting on the couch.
"What are you doing here?" Rory asked her voice laced with venom.
The two stood as Tristan started talking.
"Well since you don't trust me enough to think I'm not cheating on you. I wanted to clear my name before I left." Tristan said, angry with Rory for accusing him of dating someone else. At this point Christy took the ropes and started speaking.
"My name is Christina Dugrey-Johnson, I just got back from Iraq. I wanted to see Tristan, since he is my favorite cousin," She said stressing the last word. Lastly, she added, "Oh, and I'm married."
Christy and Tristan picked up their boxes and walked out the door.
Tristan got into his Jag, Christy got into her Beamer and they drove off.
Leaving the seven, feeling both shock and guilt, to watch helplessly from the window.
"What have I done?" Rory groaned.
'Why couldn't I have trusted him?' She said to herself in her head.
There is the next chapter hope you liked it and no it wasn't his sister, lol.