A/N - I am really sorry that it took me so long to update, but I was busy and it's vacation, so I did a lot of chilling. I hope you haven't forgotten about the story yet. Please enjoy.
Rory lay on her bed, thinking of the past events that had happened. How could a person be so frustrating one minute and so sweet the next? He seemed so distant sometimes and cold, but before he behaved like someone who was always a sweet and caring person all his life. Tristan was a real mystery to her.
But right now she needed sleep. She would process the rest tomorrow. Maybe make a pro - con list to see what was good or not and drink a few cups of coffee to get her brain working in the first place. Everything was good. As far as she knew.
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Back at Tristan's apartment, things weren't as clear, as they were to Rory. He couldn't believe what kind of stunt he had pulled. Why did he kiss her like that and why did she kiss him back? There was no reason for her to like him. All he had been doing was annoy her until her blood was boiling, but today. Today he showed her a side of him that he didn't even know he had.
He talked about himself, without even realising what he was saying to her. He could have been talking about anything in the world, but why about himself? He didn't know why. Was she someone he could trust? Trust and loyalty where things that had to be earned, before he would admit that the person deserved them or not. Tristan didn't trust anyone though.
His friends yes, at least to some extent, but Rory? How could he already trust her? He didn't even know anything about her. Yes, she grew up in a Fairytale town with characters that would never show her what the real world was like. However, there was still a chance that she would turn her back on him. Something he wouldn't be able to handle.
Why was everything so complicated right now? His life, to the people around him, always seemed complicated, but he always made it easy on him.
Suddenly the phone rang. Tristan walked over to the phone and picked it up.
"Who's there?" he said into it, annoyed by the intruder.
"It's me buddy, Finn." Finn said into the phone, clearly drunk.
"What the hell do you want Finn?" Tristan asked walking over to the couch and making himself comfortable, knowing that when Finn called, it would take a while.
"Oh, nothing much. Just wanted to check in and see how you were. Logan told me about the attack. Everything okay with you? You still alive and breathing? If not, then can I have your stash of liquor? Please." he asked moaning at the headache that was slowly kicking in and placing his hands over his eyes.
"Well, if I weren't, I wouldn't be here talking to you now, would I? And no, you can't have my liquor. You have enough alcohol to feed every person on this damn planet." Tristan snorted and rolled his eyes.
"Yeah, you're right. So true. Why didn't I think of that before?" Finn mused, tilting his head to the side and scratching his neck.
"'Cause you're drunk and once you're drunk, you don't think straight. Actually you never think straight." Tristan replied.
"Well, that might be because I'm always drunk. Not many days go by where I don't have my beloved alcohol at home, waiting to be drunk by their master." Finn said burping into the phone and moaning at the headache. Where did I place those damn pills he thought? My head is ready to explode.
Tristan's face contorted. "Okay, that's enough. I don't wanna hear anymore about your whining, or your burping, so fuck off and leave me alone. I'll see you tomorrow anyways. There is something that is called work and since I seem to be the only one who is capable of doing so, I gotta sleep, before I go around and shoot all you whacko's, so you leave me the hell alone, got it?" Tristan said utterly annoyed by Finn and his drunken talk.
"So true. I need my beauty sleep now anyway. Don't wanna show up tomorrow all pissed and angry. No one will be happy when Finn isn't happy. I'll se ya tomorrow then. G'Night boss."
"Night." Tristan said into the phone and hung up.
A/N – I know that this is just a filler and I'm sorry, but at least I updated, right?!? Well, tell me how you liked it, or hated it. Constructive criticism always welcome.
Thanks and bye
McLoving Grey's
