A/N: And now to chapter 6…
Chapter 6
TRISTAN POV
When Rory headed off to go back to Boston, I headed home. When I got to home, I checked my mail and my messages. I sat there for a while and then I decided that I wanted to go back to the hospital and talk to Logan. When I got there, the nurse was with him. When she left, I sat in the chair by his bed. "Hey man." I said.
"Hey. What are you doing here? How'd you know?" Logan said.
I took a deep breath. "Rory told me." I said. He nodded. "What happened? I thought that you were trying to not injure yourself so much."
"I wasn't trying to do it intentionally, it just happened." Logan said.
I sat there and talked to Logan for a while. I noticed that he was looking tired. "I should get going and let you get some rest." I said standing up and turning toward the door.
"Hey." He said catching my attention so that I turned back toward him. "You told Rory to take the job offer from my Dad, didn't you?"
I nod. "Yeah I did. I think that it'll be good for her." He nods, and I walk out.
That night, I was sitting on the couch with my laptop, when the landline started ringing. I picked it up and saw that Rory was calling. "Hey." She said when I answered.
"Hey, how was the rest of your day?" I asked her.
"It was okay. So, I told my mom that we're moving back to New York." She said.
"You sure? I mean, I know that I told you that you should take the job… but I just want to make sure that you really want to do it." I said.
"Absolutely. You having doubts already?"
"Nope. Not a one." I told her, sitting my laptop on the table and walking into the kitchen and grabbing a beer out of the fridge. "So, we're moving back to New York."
"We're moving back to New York." She said.