Ok so this is my first ff, so please say what you think; should I continueo r not. Constructive criticism is greatly accepted. This is a ROGAN all the way. I do not own the Gilmore Girls.
"So this is it? We're over?"
"Yeah it is, we were over the minute you cheated on me with your secretary. I mean honestly who were we kidding? We couldn't do this."
With that Lorelai AKA Rory Gilmore-Hayden turned and along with her two oversized suitcases shut the door in her now ex-boyfriends face. As she walked down the porch steps feelings of relief and happiness. She didn't shed a single tear because she didn't have to. She wasn't happy in the relationship; not that you could call it a relationship, it was more of a business arrangement; to please her demanding and socialite grandparents. They had become friends; supporting each other with the constant reminders from his mother and her grandmothers as to how it was the proper time for them to consider marriage. Lorelai and Chrisopher had desperately tried to save Rory from the arranged socialite relationships but neither of them were able to go up against both the Hayden and the Glmores. Neither of them wanted to be in the relationship and now they were finally free. She could go to the university she wanted; Yale.
With that thought a smile appeared on her face; Yale. She had worked so hard to get into Yale and she was overwhelmed when she was accepted into three Ivy League schools. Though her grandparents insited on her going to Harvard so that she would be closer to Lucas, her boyfriend, and of course the Gilmores had a legacy at Harvard.
Though now she could go to Yale.
Rory pulled up to into the parking lot of the Pub where she was meeting her best friend; Tristan DuGrey. They were to mentally prepare themselves for their first day at Yale. Tristan was Rory's best friend since kindergarten and he had decided to change schools with her and go to Yale so that they could be together.
As Rory walked into the Pub a group of three boys and two girls caught her eyes. They were obviously the 'popular' group as all the other girls and guys in the bar were eyeing up the appropriate member of the opposite sex from the group.