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Chapter One: Daddy
"Lalalala."
"Rory. Stop." I heard the low voice interupt me from behind. I smiled and turned in the chair to face him.
"You!" He chuckled remembering the line from A Walk to Remember.
"Me!" He pulled the other chair across from me and sat down. "What are you doing here, Gilmore."
I smiled and played with the hem of my skirt. I raised my eyes back to his. "Sitting?" He shook his head. "Harry let me in. I didn't know you were staying after school, so he told me to go right on up. So here I am." I said rolling alittle away and twirling around in his desk chair again. This time, I didn't acompany it with the Lalala's.
"Well, I'll make sure to fire him tonight." He joked. I stopped and starred at him.
"You wouldn't."
"I know, but still." I started to spin again but he caught my leg and stopped me. "You're going to get dizzy and throw up." He said as if I were five.
"Thank you Daddy." He grinned.
"If that's what you wanna call me." He winked and stood up, unbuttoning the buttons of his blue Chilton shirt and yanking the tie off. He threw it in the corner of his room, where there was already a pile of clothes growing and laid down on his bed.
I ignored his little innuendo, got up and plopped down right next to him. He found my hand and massaged it with slow circles. "What are we doing tonight?" I asked. It was friday. And our senior year. It was the time for people our age to party. But we never did anymore. We used to, but lately, we've been hanging around eachother's houses and just watching movies.
"I dunno. What did you have in mind."
I grinned and sat up excitedly. "Madeline's party."
"What?" He asked amazed.
"Madeline's party." I answered, rolling my eyes.
"You wanna go to a party?" I nodded. "If you really want to..." I nodded again, excitement growing. "Okay. We'll go."
"YAY!" I yelled and lunged him placing a dozen kisses on his left cheek. "Thank you....Daddy."
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"What's taking so long?" I heard him ask after knocking on the bathroom door.
"She's a girl. You, evil one, should know it takes time to look beautiful." Mom said.
"I resent that. It doesn't take any time for me to look beautiful." He said smiling.
"Sure it doesn't DuGrey. How long did it take you to get your hair like that this morning."
He was silent. "Five minutes?"
"That's what I thought." Mom laughed.
I opened the bathroom door and walked out, wearing my white skirt and tourqouise halter top. "I am now beautiful." I smiled and piled everything from one of my purses into my other one.
"You were beautiful before." Tristan said wrapping his arms around my waist.
"EW! Gross. Mother in the room." Tristan and I laughed as Mom ran to the kitchen.
I zipped up the purse and turned to face him. "Ready."
He smiled "To the car M'lady." I took his outstretched hand and yelled to mom before walking towards Tristan's black car.
We pulled up to Madeline's crowded, but huge driveway and walked towards the door. "ALot of people." I commented. He gave my hand a squeeze.
"That's Madeline for you." We passed a few people throwing up, a few people making out, some people drinking. "Promise me you won't drink tonight." He said looking me into the eyes, seriously. I smiled and nodded.
"You gotta promise me the same thing."
He nodded. "Deal." We smiled and continued inside. That was so sweet. He was looking out for me!
"Rory." I heard the familiar voice of the diner boy. Tristan and I turned towards it.
"Jess?" I asked, surprised.
"The one and only."
"What are you doing here? Who are you with?"
"Louise." He said simply as Louise linked arms with Jess.
"Rory. Tristan."
"Louise."Tristan and I said in unison.
Louise whispered something in Jess' ear. "Well, we'll see you around." With that they disappeared.
"Something sexual, I bet." Was Tristan's remark, accompanied by his famous smirk.
"Yes, knowing Louise. Yes." I were now inside the house and watching the people dancing.
"Shall we?" He whispered in my ear. I smiled.
"We shall." He escorted me to the dance floor and we danced to N.E.R.D's grindin, doing the appropriate dance. When the music changed to Usher's Work it out, we held each other close. I loved the song. I loved Tristan. I loved that moment, and I knew that I'd treasure it forever.
"What are you thinking about?" He whispered in my ear. I got goosebumps. I looked into his eyes. "You. The song. Us." I said truthfully.
"Me too." He kissed me softly on the lips. "I love you Rory Gilmore."
I smiled and hugged him close. "I love you Daddy." He chuckled.
AN Short, but I have chappy two almost done....REVIEW PLEASE! TELL ME WHAT UTHINK N IF I SHOUJLD KEEP GOING
"Lalalala."
"Rory. Stop." I heard the low voice interupt me from behind. I smiled and turned in the chair to face him.
"You!" He chuckled remembering the line from A Walk to Remember.
"Me!" He pulled the other chair across from me and sat down. "What are you doing here, Gilmore."
I smiled and played with the hem of my skirt. I raised my eyes back to his. "Sitting?" He shook his head. "Harry let me in. I didn't know you were staying after school, so he told me to go right on up. So here I am." I said rolling alittle away and twirling around in his desk chair again. This time, I didn't acompany it with the Lalala's.
"Well, I'll make sure to fire him tonight." He joked. I stopped and starred at him.
"You wouldn't."
"I know, but still." I started to spin again but he caught my leg and stopped me. "You're going to get dizzy and throw up." He said as if I were five.
"Thank you Daddy." He grinned.
"If that's what you wanna call me." He winked and stood up, unbuttoning the buttons of his blue Chilton shirt and yanking the tie off. He threw it in the corner of his room, where there was already a pile of clothes growing and laid down on his bed.
I ignored his little innuendo, got up and plopped down right next to him. He found my hand and massaged it with slow circles. "What are we doing tonight?" I asked. It was friday. And our senior year. It was the time for people our age to party. But we never did anymore. We used to, but lately, we've been hanging around eachother's houses and just watching movies.
"I dunno. What did you have in mind."
I grinned and sat up excitedly. "Madeline's party."
"What?" He asked amazed.
"Madeline's party." I answered, rolling my eyes.
"You wanna go to a party?" I nodded. "If you really want to..." I nodded again, excitement growing. "Okay. We'll go."
"YAY!" I yelled and lunged him placing a dozen kisses on his left cheek. "Thank you....Daddy."
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"What's taking so long?" I heard him ask after knocking on the bathroom door.
"She's a girl. You, evil one, should know it takes time to look beautiful." Mom said.
"I resent that. It doesn't take any time for me to look beautiful." He said smiling.
"Sure it doesn't DuGrey. How long did it take you to get your hair like that this morning."
He was silent. "Five minutes?"
"That's what I thought." Mom laughed.
I opened the bathroom door and walked out, wearing my white skirt and tourqouise halter top. "I am now beautiful." I smiled and piled everything from one of my purses into my other one.
"You were beautiful before." Tristan said wrapping his arms around my waist.
"EW! Gross. Mother in the room." Tristan and I laughed as Mom ran to the kitchen.
I zipped up the purse and turned to face him. "Ready."
He smiled "To the car M'lady." I took his outstretched hand and yelled to mom before walking towards Tristan's black car.
We pulled up to Madeline's crowded, but huge driveway and walked towards the door. "ALot of people." I commented. He gave my hand a squeeze.
"That's Madeline for you." We passed a few people throwing up, a few people making out, some people drinking. "Promise me you won't drink tonight." He said looking me into the eyes, seriously. I smiled and nodded.
"You gotta promise me the same thing."
He nodded. "Deal." We smiled and continued inside. That was so sweet. He was looking out for me!
"Rory." I heard the familiar voice of the diner boy. Tristan and I turned towards it.
"Jess?" I asked, surprised.
"The one and only."
"What are you doing here? Who are you with?"
"Louise." He said simply as Louise linked arms with Jess.
"Rory. Tristan."
"Louise."Tristan and I said in unison.
Louise whispered something in Jess' ear. "Well, we'll see you around." With that they disappeared.
"Something sexual, I bet." Was Tristan's remark, accompanied by his famous smirk.
"Yes, knowing Louise. Yes." I were now inside the house and watching the people dancing.
"Shall we?" He whispered in my ear. I smiled.
"We shall." He escorted me to the dance floor and we danced to N.E.R.D's grindin, doing the appropriate dance. When the music changed to Usher's Work it out, we held each other close. I loved the song. I loved Tristan. I loved that moment, and I knew that I'd treasure it forever.
"What are you thinking about?" He whispered in my ear. I got goosebumps. I looked into his eyes. "You. The song. Us." I said truthfully.
"Me too." He kissed me softly on the lips. "I love you Rory Gilmore."
I smiled and hugged him close. "I love you Daddy." He chuckled.
AN Short, but I have chappy two almost done....REVIEW PLEASE! TELL ME WHAT UTHINK N IF I SHOUJLD KEEP GOING