Title: Another day

Author: Coffeeaddict4life

An: I do not own any rights pertaining to the Gilmore Girls. I am merely a fan. I also do not own any rights pertaining to Sugarcult or their song "Pretty Girl".



*Pretty girl is suffering, while he confesses everything

Pretty soon she'll figure out what his intentions were about

That's what you get for falling again

You can never get 'em out of your head

It's the way

That he makes you feel

It's the way

That he kisses you

It's the way

That he makes you fall in love*

I couldn't believe that she had fallen for that jerk. Dean was the biggest idiot on earth. He cheated on her. He hurt the one that I cared for the most, Rory. Now, here she was crying her eyes out for a loser who didn't deserve to breath the same air as her. Not saying that I do.

*She's beautiful as usual with bruises on her ego and

Her killer instinct tells her to beware of evil men

And that's what you get for falling again

You can never get 'em out of your head

And that's what you get for falling again

You can never get 'em out of your head

It's the way

That he makes you feel

It's the way

That he kisses you

It's the way

That he makes you fall in love

It's the way

That he makes you feel

It's the way

That he kisses you

It's the way

That he makes you fall in love

Love*

Here was the most beautiful creature; I had ever seen doubting herself. She was trying to figure out what she had done wrong. I had even once heard her talk to herself while starring at the mirror in her locker.

R: "Am I not pretty enough? What was so wrong with me and so right with her?" She even began to doubt love.



*Pretty girl, pretty girl

Pretty girl is suffering, while he confesses everything

Pretty soon she'll figure out

You can never get 'em out of your head

It's the way

That he makes you cry

It's the way

That he in your mind

It's the way

That he makes you fall in love*

I didn't like seeing her like this. All day her eyes were red and puffy. It hurt me to see her like this so I had to try something. Maybe the promise of coffee would help.

T: " Hi Rory."

R: " Go away, Tristan I'm not in the mood for this. Wait did you actually learn my name?"

T: "Umm..yeah. Would you like to go get coffee with me after school and I'll drive you home afterward?"

R: " I don't know, Tristan."

T: "As friends. No innuendos, just two people sitting at a table drinking coffee. You don't even have to talk to me if you don't want too."

R: " Okay, deal." So there we sat after school in comfortable silence drinking coffee. I drove her home afterward. " Good bye, Tristan. I had a nice time."

T: " I did too. Bye, Rory." That was the simple thanks exchanged when I dropped her off. Although there was a small smile that played across her lips as she waved for one last time before going inside. And from that moment on I knew that I would make her love again. Not today, maybe not tomorrow, but the future looked promising. I pulled out of the driveway smiling and thinking that tomorrow was another day.

*It's the way

That he makes you feel

It's the way

That he kisses you

It's the way

That he makes you fall in love

Love*

An: Okay I did my job by writing it. Now, do your job and review.