A/N: Ok so I know it has been awhile since I've updated, but I just got a new Laptop and I thought I would write something! So I hope you enjoy it and please READ AND REVIEW!!!
Disclaimer: I do not own Gilmore girls
Summary: Rory is 16 and life is bad for her. Her mom died when she was 8, and her dad always likes to remind her that nobody wants her and she's worthless. What happens when Christopher makes Rory take a job that involves a mini skirt, hooker heels and a really small tank top?
Pairing: Trory
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"A wha..wha…t?" Rory stuttered
"Ah shit!" Tristan yelled.
Tristan immediately jumped off of her and started pacing his bedroom.
All Rory could hear was Tristan muttering angrily to himself. She kept quiet in fear of making him angrier. After a few minutes, Tristan walked out of the room, slamming the door behind him. He didn't say a word; he just turned around and left.
Rory waited a few minutes for his return before getting up and gathering her clothes. She put them back on slowly, and quietly, and then she made her way to his balcony. She looked around for a way to climb down but she could not see any later of any sort. After a couple of seconds she realized a rather large tree right in front of her with the branches sticks out. She thought to herself for a minute before grabbing on to one of the tree's branches and started to climb up it.
"What are you doing!?!" Tristan called out with a little amusement in his voice.
Rory, startled, immediately let go and fell to the ground.
Tristan muttered incoherently and walked over to her. He grabbed her arm and pulled her up, while he led her over to his bed.
"Wow, Mary, you won't believe the night I've had." Tristan stifled a sarcastic chuckle. "Hmm, where should I start? First I find out that my dad's been having an affair, but that's not the worse part of it, my mom knows about it and still puts up with it. Then I go to a party to forget about it and hang out with my girlfriend, just to find that she's in bed with my ex friend, and before I can get a word out she tells me that we're over and I've never meant anything to her." He pauses. "And that's not all. I go to pick up a hooker to relieve my frustrations on, and she's a virgin who's acting like I'm about to rape her. So how was your day?" Tristan asked with sarcastic grin.
Rory look startled, she felt bad for him, and even with everything that's going wrong in her own life she still felt bad.
"Well!?" Tristan asked again. "If somehow you ended up a prostitute, a virgin one at that, and you didn't even try to enjoy it; your life must at least be a little more fucked up then mine."
Rory nodded. A look of surprise that she actually gave some sort of reaction crossed his face for a split second, but then returned to regular.
"Well" Rory said in a low voice. "If you want to know, I didn't do this for me, I did this for my dad."
"Wow, now isn't this some Jerry Springer shit." Tristan muttered in a low chuckle.
Rory didn't find this very funny; she didn't want to sit there while she told him about her pathetic life and all he saw was something to laugh at.
"Um, li...lis...listen um sir, I'm just going to g…go now, I'm so…sorr...sorry" Rory stuttered as she stood up and started walking toward the bedroom door.
"Hey, let's not get hasty now, I plan on paying you for the night, and for that to happen, you have to stay the night."
Rory stopped dead in her tracks and looked back frightened.
"Don't worry we wont do anything." Tristan added.
"So y…yo…your going to pa…pay me for no…nothing? W..wh…why?"
"Because I'm Tristan DuGrey and I can do that shit."
Tristan patted the spot next to him, and waited for her to sit there; when she slowly did, he took that as a yes that she'll stay.
They sat in an awkward silence for about 3 minutes, until Tristan finally realized she wasn't going to talk, and he really couldn't expect her to, do he decided to interrupt it. "Do you want something to drink?" He asked.
Rory shook her head no.
Tristan ignored her and said "Ok I'll be right back."
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Tristan made his way down to the kitchen and looked though the cabinets for something to drink.
"Can I get you anything Master DuGrey?" One of the maids asked.
"No." Tristan stated flatly.
She left immediately, for she knew not to disturb him when not necessary.
Tristan found a bottle of coke in the cabinet and he went over to the other side of the kitchen to get a glass to pour it in. He opened the wrong cabinet and found himself in the medical cabinet instead, when he got an idea. Hmmm, well this night isn't going to be a boring night If I got something to do with it." He found an unidentifiable pill, that he assumed must belong to his father for his affairs. He grimaced at that word, but he got back on task and grabbed the bottle of pills and slipped one into Rory's coke. Time for the fun to begin He said to himself, before grabbing the coke and started heading upstairs.
Damn what's wrong with this girl? Tristan thought to himself when he walked into his bedroom and saw that she hadn't moved an inch, from the time that he had left until now.
"Here" Tristan said as he handed her the drink, which she gladly accepted.
Rory drank it fairly quickly, which surprised him a little bit, the she rested her head against the headboard.
Tristan waited and paced the room for a few minutes waiting, for the pill to kick in. He wasn't sure when he would know. But when she grabbed her head and seemed to try to balance herself he assumed that it was working.
"Whoa there." He said rushing to her side and sitting by her.
"Whaaaats wroooong?" Rory slurred. Then she giggled to herself. "What's not wrong?! My mom's dead, my dad hates me, I'm a slut, I'm ugly, I'm fat, and no one likes me!"
Then Rory broke out into a fit of giggles.
"I'm not stupid though, I'm actually really smart! My dad's thinks I'm stupid, but he doesn't know what I know!"
Rory just couldn't stop laughing, she kept laughing for a least the next five minutes. Until she just stopped and just stared at the wall.
Tristan felt super bad, and he thought his life was fucked up. Shit! He was starting to feel sorry for this girl! Tristan DuGrey felt sorry for no one! But for some reason he did, and he didn't know why, and he didn't know how he was supposed to return her tomorrow.
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