Disclaimer: For this entire story I must sadly say that I do not own Gilmore Girls, but it

would be pretty amazing to have a Tristan (Yum CMM!)

Summary: I suck at summaries, and when I attempt them I make things sound bad, so

my advice would be to just read this. But I can tell you that this will be a

TRORY and that anything is possible when the heart is involved.

Anything is Possible

Prologue

How is it possible that someone so hot, sexy, and gorgeous be so aggravating, annoying, and crude? Rory Gilmore, one of the top students in her class, could not answer this question regarding Tristan Dugrey. He would tease and bother her 'till no end. He would call her "Mary", God did she hate that nickname… at first.

When that word now leaves his sexy, luscious, licable lips she wants to be thrown up against the lockers like to the rest of the girls at Chilton, and who wouldn't want to strip and be taken by him right then and there? That blonde tussled hair, gorgeous blue eyes, and not to mention that signature smirk of his were simply irresistible.

All of the girls would practically throw themselves at him, all except Rory-bookworm-Gilmore. To Tristan she was a "Mary", his Mary. Unlike every other girl at Chilton, besides Paris, Rory would not give into the Dugrey charm. Since she wasn't blind, she found him attractive, of course, but she just did not fall at his feet when the charm was initiated, she knew his type, and he only had one thing in mind.

Everyone was aware that the King of Chilton wanted the Bookworm of the school, but she would not give him the light of day, and he loved it. It challenged him. Tristan Dugrey was always up for a challenge… and boy, was Rory Gilmore a challenge.

AN: Well there you have it, the prologue to my very first fanfic. I hope it wasn't too bad… Let me know what you thought, by reviewing, of course!

ViVi