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Chapter Eleven: What am I going to do?
Rory sat in her apartment on the couch staring at her cell phone. The screen read 3 missed calls. She didn't even need to check to know they were from Tristan. He had called her three times a day for the last four days. She knew she should call him back; if only to explain how important it was that he didn't try and talk to Dean, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. Maybe if I sever all ties with Tristan and Jason, then everything will go back to the way it was, Rory bit her lip, she knew it wasn't going to be that easy, she knew Tristan wouldn't just let this go and even if he did she knew she would miss them both, particularly Tristan. Rory sighed, what am I going to do?
The next day Rory sighed and pulled her vibrating phone from her pocket… 'Tristan Calling' the screen read… Rory let it go through to voicemail, where Tristan would record another voicemail; she would cringingly listen to, alls they ever said was "Rory, its Tristan, call me… please."
Rory rolled over in bed, trying to locate the ringing phone with her hand; she finally managed to answer it and pushed it against her ear, grumbling a hello, "Rory?"
"Mum? What are you doing? It's 3 in the morning."
Her mother squealed with delight, "Twins!"
"What?" Rory asked confused.
"Twins. I'm having twins."
"Oh my god, what?"
"I had an ultrasound this afternoon and they found out I'm having twins, I'm so excited Babe."
"Oh wow mum that's fantastic, I'm so happy for you. Wait… why didn't you call me when you first found out?" Rory demanded.
"Oh babe, I was just so excited" her mother let out another squeal of delight, "I ran around the whole town telling everyone, I only got home not too long ago, I was at Sookie's."
"Wow! Do you know the sexes?"
"No, Luke and I want it to be a surprise."
"Wow mum, congratulations."
"Thanks babe, well I'd better let you get your beauty sleep, call you tomorrow."
"Ok bye Mum."
"Bye."
Rory hung the phone back up and rolled over. "Your mum?" Dean questioned.
"Yeah. She's having twins Dean, twins. I'm so happy for her."
"That's great. You know if you'd only agree to marry me, we could start a family."
Rory bit back a sigh, "Dean we've talked about this, I'm too young to get married, and you know that."
"Ok Rory, whatever you say" Dean turned rolled over turning his back to her.
Rory glanced at her phone, it had been a week since the party and Tristan had called her three times a day without fail. This was the third of his calls for the day; Rory was curled up on the couch with a book in her hand. She dialed her voicemail and listened ready to hear his standard message. "Rory, its Tristan, look this is getting ridiculous, please just call me, I don't want to but if I have to; I'll call the apartment. I really don't want to cause you any trouble Rory, but I'm really worried about you" The message ended and Rory deleted it and hung up. What the hell am I going to do now? Rory picked her phone back up and dialed a by now familiar number. "Hello."
"Tristan…… it's Rory."
AN: Well… another chapter... I know it took a while and I'm soo sorry. I have been really busy lately with school and everything. Holidays in two days though so there should be regular updates then. Thank you everyone who reviewed the last chapter, I appreciate it. And… please review this chapter... I know it was kind of short but the next couple should be better in length and I thought this one should stand alone. Well anyways… please review!
