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Chapter 3

Snow Princess

Rory

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"I'm here with Lane and Zack," I answered.

He looked down, "your boyfriend?" he said, more statement than question.

I almost laughed at that. "No, more like my best friend's husband."

His head snapped up. Was it my imagination, or did he looked relieved?

"I know this is kind of out of the blue, but do you want to go out with me? Like right now?" Tristan asked.

Was this real was Tristan DuGray asking me out after four years of not seeing him.

"Err…. Okay, just let me tell Lane," I replied.

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Oh My God!

I can't believe I'm going to go out with Tristan DuGrey!

I tried not to run, but I couldn't help it. He still made me so anxious, after four years! Lane and Zack were still in the music store! The only store I could spend that many hours in was a bookstore.

"Hey, Zack, do you mind if I take Lane away for a moment?" I asked cutting him off mid-sentence.

He and Lane stopped glaring at each other and turned to face me.

"What, oh yeah, whatever," he replied giving his wife a peck on the cheek.

"Hey Rory, what's wrong?" she asked looking worried. We walked away from the music store toward the bench I had sat on a few minutes before waiting for them to finish up.

"Well…" I started, uncertain of how to tell her what had happened.

"Come On, Rory, spit it out," Lane said.

"I just met Tristan," I blurted out.

Lane looked really shocked. "You mean Bible Boy? From Chilton?"

"Yeah," I replied.

"Well come on don't hold back, Rory! What did he say? What did you say?"

I told then what had happened.

Tristan

I watched Rory talking to her friend. What was her name, Lane? Rory looked still more beautiful then I remembered. Her hair was longer, and it was curly. Her baby blue eyes are even brighter than I remember.

To think I had come here trying to not think of Rory, and then I meet her at one of the least likely places. Furthermore to find out she's not dating anybody, and getting her to agree to going out with me!

I turned my attention back to Rory and Lane. They were now hugging each other, and walked in separate directions.

Rory was walking towards me with her coat.

"Are you ready to go?" I asked.

"I sure am," she replied. She put on her fuzzy blue hat and gloves. I had to hide my smile. She was still the same Rory.

I slipped on my leather jacket wondering why Rory was putting on a hat and gloves while the sky was crystal clear out.

We headed toward the exit. And I was stunned to see that the sky that had been clear just an hour ago was now cloudy and it was lightly snowing.

"Mare, how did you know it was going to snow? Are you a Snow Princess? Do you have a gift with weather or something?" I asked jokingly, as we walked out of the mall.

"Not me," she replied seriously, "my mom. She can tell the day when snow will come. She's the Snow Queen." I had meant it teasingly, but she was completely sober. I looked over at her. She was so gorgeous, her blue eyes sparkling. Rory looked like a Snow Princess to me.

I lead her over to my black SUV. I had exchanged my Porsche for it once I had decided to leave the family business.

Rory

I didn't see his Porsche from high school anywhere. Did he have a new car?

"Where's you're Porsche?" I asked.

He chuckled, "I sold the Porsche after I started Harvard. That's my SUV over there."

He went to Harvard! "You're going to Harvard?" I asked shakily.

"Yeah, aren't you, too?" he asked me.

"No, I'm going to Yale," I replied. "So Is Paris, she's my roommate," I added.

He looked very astonished. "I thought you were both Harvard bound."

"Paris was rejected, didn't you see the C-Span freak out?" I asked.

"No," Tristan replied. "What about you?"

"Oh, I chose to go to Yale," I responded.

I looked over a Tristan. He appeared to be the same, but different at the same time. He still had the messy sandy blonde hair, and dark blue eyes. He was taller though, and his muscles were more defined in his tight black shirt.

We finally reached the car.

Tristan walked over to my side to open the door to open it.

He was so close I could smell his cologne, it smelled like cinnamon and soap.

I leaned in closer and stood on my tiptoes and pressed my lips to his. He stood there stock still then he leaned down and kissed me back. He twinned an arm around my waist as I wrapped my arms about his neck. I touched my tongue to the corners of his mouth making him groan. He pulled me closer and deepened the kiss.

I pulled back from lack of air. I opened my eyes and saw he was smirking at me. I missed his smirk. Then he kissed me shortly and softly on the lips.

"Let's go, Mare," He said. After I had gone inside he closed the door for me.

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