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Storyline: Tristan is a famous and popular actor, what happens when he runs into the one girl he's loved forever and who apparently loves him back!

A/N: I have recently gotten into Trory's, and this idea popped into my head, I hope you will give it a chance and enjoy it, please review as I would love to hear what you think! This is my first Trory so be gentle! The characters may be OOC but I hope that you will like it.

Chapter One - Blue Eyed Boy

His eyes were the same as she remembered them, the deepest blue, two swirling pools, like drowning in the oceans depths. His voice was as smooth as always and sent shivers up her spine. Their eyes locked as he said, "I've missed you, I hated to leave you, you were always the one for me. I love you Rebecca..."

Rebecca? Rory shook her head slowly, her eyes confused, coming out of the strange pseudo daydream she had slipped into, realising that the Tristan DuGrey she remembered wasn't talking to her and that she was in fact lying on her couch in her New York apartment, watching him in reruns of the show Added Passions. He hadn't been in the show for long but she had watched every second of him, craving him. Not believing that the boy she once knew had grown into such an incredibly talented man.

She had always loved him, she knew that now, it had taken him leaving her for it to truly sink in, how much he had really meant to her. She could clearly remember the day he had left her, he had wanted to kiss her, he admitted as much, but Dean was watching her and Tristan had left her behind. She had been desperate for one kiss before he left, but it had never come.

Since then she had pushed him to the back of her mind, carrying on with her life as always, but every so often the memories of him would surface, just for a little while and she would smile fondly, but sadly, remembering the kiss she had shared with him at Madeline's party, the banter they had once had and the rarely shown softer side of him she had witnessed once or twice.

She missed him, it was strange for her to realise that he had made such an impact on her life, even though they had never been very close. The rest of the time she had spent at Chilton was strange without him, no teasing, no being called Mary, it was like everyone was lost without him. The king had abdicated his throne.

She had considered writing to him, but she had dismissed those thoughts, believing he would have forgotten her, misplaced her in his memories and moved away from thoughts of Chilton and the mousey girl he had referred to as his Mary.

A few years after Chilton had passed her by, she had first seen him on television, the memories flooding back. At first, she had avoided the show, but she wanted to see him, and became a fan, following his work, proud of his achievements. Now he was 23 and had just starred as the lead in two of Hollywood's latest hit movies.

He was hugely popular, his career had taken off, and not a day would go by without his picture being in the newspapers or on television.

She had done well herself, graduating from Yale and landing a job at the New York Times as a reporter. She was happy, but, at times, lonely. Not having found someone she really loved. Sure there had been relationships:

Dean, nice enough but he didn't challenge her, push her. She had tried to love him but his possessive streak had driven her away.

Jess, she had thought she loved him, but he had abandoned her and she had realised she had never loved him. She had been in love with the idea of love, it was something she wanted to have, having not had the chance to experience it with Tristan.

Logan, she had loved Logan, but he had left her, moved to London, she had thought they could cope with the distance for a year, he had reassured her of his love, but one surprise visit to London had broken her heart, finding him in bed with someone else.

To be fair though, he had never really held her whole heart. A piece of it she had held back, that was his piece, the man she believed she would always love even if they never met again. Her blue eyed boy, Tristan DuGrey.

A/N: I know, no Trory action, but its only chapter one, don't worry, I have great plans for this fic, now please review!