Chapter 1

Intro

A door slammed open quickly. A tall muscular blonde guy was pushed into the room by a medium height brunette girl. They were passionately kissing and ripping off each others clothes forcefully. The guy was about to remove the girls bra when he was interrupted by a loud beeping sound, his alarm clock. BEEP BEEP BEEP it sounded. The blonde guy shot up in bed panting as if he really had been kissing the brunette girl. 'Damn alarm.' Tristan Du Gray thought bitterly getting out of his large bed, and ambling over to his equally large bathroom. Why couldn't he get her out of his head? Why was she popping up in his dreams? It had started off as a simple attraction, just wanting to prove he could get with her. Then as she pushed him away constantly he had developed something more. It was this something that was foreign to Tristan, because he had never felt like this before. It was not quite love but it was something. "Rory," He muttered messing with his hair "Rory Gilmore."

About 7 hours previous with the infamous Rory Gilmore

Rory had been on her one-month anniversary date with her boyfriend Dean for about two hours. Dean had lead her to the junk yard proclaiming it was a special spot. It turned out that Dean had been building her a car! Now Dean and Rory were lying in her partially built car. They had been lying there for about five minutes.

"Rory," Dean started

"Yes?" She said looking up at him expectantly.

"I love you." He said. Rory just sat there stunned. "Say something," he demanded

"I love the car?" She more asked than stated. He just starred at her speechless.

Back to our main hottie Tristan

Tristan was starting to feel restless. He had been dwelling on thoughts of Rory all day. How full her lips looked, how blue her eyes were, her smile. Back to her luscious lips. Then his mind began to wander back to her birthday.

FLASHBACK

Tristan had been debating on whether to go to Rory's birthday party for the last half an hour. He was now standing at the door to her house, or what appeared to be her house. He was itching to ring the bell. Finally, he rang the doorbell. A maid answered the door. Then to Tristan surprise, Rory came walking to him, looking like a goddess. All of Tristan's senses went out the window. She was his drug, and he was sniffing her up greedily.

"Coming to greet me? How nice." Tristan drawled. "How about a birthday kiss?" He asked in a tone that made him cringe now.

"It's my birthday Tristan." She replied he voice filled with pure loathing.

"Fine, I'll give you a kiss." Tristan said moving towards her. Her face was filled with disgust and hatred as she pulled away as fast as she could.

END OF FLASHBACK

RIIIIIIIIING the phone sounded interrupting his thoughts. He soundlessly picked up the phone.

"Hey Tris," A girls voice sounded from the other end.

"Oh hey Summer." Tristan sighed. Summer Winthrop, the girl he had used to try and distract him from Rory.

"You sound disappointed to hear me baby." She whined. Tristan flinched inwardly at this. Baby?

"No just a little preoccupied." He lied through his teeth.

"'K, then I'll be quick. When are you going to pick me up?" Summer asked

"For what?" Tristan questioned dumbly.

"For Madeline's party, silly." She cooed Tristan shuddered. "She invited every one, even that looser Cory or Lorie or something like that." Summer continued fishing for any thing from Tristan, but all he heard was. "Rory, Rory, Rory"

"Did you say Rory?" Tristan asked a little too quickly.

"Yeah, so?" Summer asked confused. "Did I miss something Tris?" She was now getting highly annoyed. What did this Rory have that she didn't?

"No Summer!" Tristan tried to recover lamely "I'm you boyfriend, come on!"

"Ok Tristan, then I was thinking we could go early and claim a room. Because I think its time, we go all the way." She was getting really bored with this relationship. Tristan was clearly interested in some one else. Summer was ready to use him like all of her other rich stood up boyfriends. If he wasn't ready, then at least she'd have a ride.

"Wait what?" Tristan asked trying to figure out if he'd heard right.

"You know what?" Summer cried angrily "Just pick me up at 6:45!" Then she hung up leaving Tristan stunned

Rory the brave

"He broke up with you?" Lorelai asked for about the 16th time that morning.

"MOM!" Rory cried. She was still trying to digest the fact that Dean had broken up with her.

"Wallow." Lorelai said

"What?"

"You need to wallow, this is you first big heart break."

"Mom, I'm going to do this my way." Rory said getting up and walking to her room. "I'm going on like nothing happened." Lorelai was looking at Rory like she was crazy, but she knew she was fighting a lost battle. Rory had on her war face. Her debate face. Her… party face? That's when Lorelai saw it.

"Rory," she said picking up the invitation Madeline had given to Rory on Friday. "What's this?" She was now showing Rory the invitation.

"Just and invitation to a stupid Chilton party." Rory grouched.

"You should go!" Lorelai encouraged her daughter. "Invite Lane, you girls can party, and you can get you mind off Dean." Lorelai was getting excided now, and it was contagious. "Ok," Rory sighed picking up the phone, for a night she would never forget, The night that started it all.