i waited in the line for the dance trying to get a ticket. i didn't have a date but i just wanted to go and see what it was about.
i stood in line reading my book of this week.
"oh she's reading again..how novel" Tristan jokes.
"great to see you again tristan" i rolled my eyes
"did you get the novel joke cuz like-" he said before i cut him off
"what do you want tristan"
"what are you doing here?" he asked
"i like lines what can i say" i said focused on my book "yk the guy is supposed to buy the ticket?" he said. "really?" i asked like i cared. i didn't.
"unless yk there isn't a guy?" he smiled.
he was right there wasn't a guy.
"no there's a guy"
"pfft a cheap guy" he rolls his eyes
"what can i say i like em cheap, sloppy too, bald spot maybe, oh and a beer belly omg and those pants that are real low so when they bend down you get that nice plumber shot? yeah that sends me through the roof" i said sarcastically and he laughed "oh yeah? doesn't seem like your kind of guy"
"well it is" i smiled "can i confess something to you? i don't have a date and i thoight like my mother said you'd like to go out with me" he said
"you did not" i scoffed "did too!" he smiled
"did not cuz you are not stupid tristan"
"why thank you" he smirks
"slimely and weasley yes but stupid no"
"oh cmon mary give me a chance" he said
i couldn't help myself
"fine i'll give you just tonight" i said he smiled widely and handed me my ticket.
"let's get you out of this line huh?" he said walking away so i followed.
"so was there ever a guy?" he asked sitting down on a bench so i sat next to him. "no" i said
"listen i know you didn't wanna go with me but trust when i say you will love it ok mary?" he smiled
the nickname mary was really growing on me.
even tho the meaning was rude 'innocent' 'virgin mary' how does he even know? he's right though.
tristan is the first boy to talk to me the way he does. show interest in me.
"my bus will be here soon i got to go just honk your horn when your easy to pick me up ok?" i smiled before walking out
later
i tried on my dress and my moms friend took some pictures before my grandma walked in.
"what are you doing here?" my mom asked "i just wanted to see rory before her big dance with tristan dugray"
grandma and i talked before i heard him honk.
"oh!" i said rushing to the door. "what are you doing? never answer a man when he honks" my grandma said
"but i told him too" i whined eager to get out there.
it felt like an eternity before he finally walked up to my door and knocked.
i walked over and opened it
"mary i thought i was supposed to honk what happened?" he asked before looking up to see my grandma
"she happened" i smiled.
he chuckled before walking in.
she kissed my grandma on the hand and hugged her and talked to my mom
finally he was off the hook and we can go.
we step outside and my eyes widen
"tristan you did noh have to get a limo what!" i yelled running toward it
he laughed and followed i got in and so did he.
"i needed to impress a girl like you" he smiles
"you look great by the way"
"you don't look to bad yourself tristan" i smiled
"oh yeah?" he asked "yeah" i smiled.
as we arrived at the dance i was awkward.
i didn't know what to do with him so i let him ed the way on everything. we stood around until paris walked up with her date. he was nice but paris? not so much.
once a slow song came on he pulled me into the dance floor.
"do you know how to dance mary? or can i teach you" he smirks "i-i know how to dance" i said looking down at our feet "alright great" he says putting his hands on my waist. i hesitatingly wrapped my arms around his neck and shoulders.
he stared down at me as we danced to fade into you - mazzy star
his smile was unmatchable
i couldn't find anyone else who smiled like him
his laugh aswell
he had the cutest chuckle
i think i'm falling for trashy tristan.
accept he's not trashy he's snobby and rich.
he pulled me closer and laughed at my sudden breath.
"are you nervous mary?" he asked
"i'm not nervous are you?" i asked
"maybe a little" he admitted
YOU ARE READING
❤︎︎ 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 ❤︎︎ (tristan and jess)
Romancey/n l/n a young girl from a very small town named stars hollow has a dream of getting into a big ivy league school. Harvard, Yale, hell, even Princeton would do. she recently had to leave her small public school and moved into a big private school...
