A/N: Hi! Thanks for reading! So this story takes place during the episode Keg! Max! Lets just say things turn out differently. Oh, and this is a Narco.

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Gilmore Girls or any of it's characters, though I would LOVE to own Dean:)

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"Wait, Jess. Stop." Rory said, pushing Jess off her. He seemed really frustrated and angry.

"Jess, what's wrong?" Rory asked, concerned.

"I'm not graduating," he said, running a hand through his hair.

"What?"

"I'M NOT GRADUATING." He shouted at her.

"Why? I thought you were doing good in school. That's what you told me."

"Well, I lied. And I can't take you to prom." Rory was astonished.

"Prom doesn't matter, Jess. What matters is the fact that you lied to me. If you lied to me about this, what else have you lied about?"

Jess just stands there with his hands in his pockets. Finally, he says, "I don't know if this is gonna work out."

"What?"

"Us," he states.

"What? What do you mean?" Rory asks, confused.

"The whole time we've been going out you've compared me to Dean," he yells at her.

"That's not true-"

"Yes it is, and you know it. Whenever I did something wrong I could practically hear you thinking 'Dean would never do that'."

Rory thinks back to all the times Jess never called, all the times he was late for a date or never even showed up. And she did think that. Dean always called, was always there for dates, for her.

"I'm so sorry, Jess," she says truthfully.

"Whatever," he says and walks out of the room.

Rory sits down on the bed, shocked from what just happened. A million thoughts run through her mind. Did she still love Dean? Is that why she compared Jess to him. Was Jess just a little crush? Was it him that Rory wanted, or just the adventure he seemed to bring with him? Everything was so confusing to her right now.

Rory was so deep in thought that she didn't notice the door open.

"Rory?" She was startled out of her deep thought. She looked to see who the voice belonged to. All she saw was a silhouette, but the figure was obviously Dean.

"Are you okay?" He asks, concerned.

"Uh, yeah. I'm fine," she lied.

"Why are you crying?" She hadn't even noticed she was crying. Dean comes over and puts his arm around her. "Please tell me what's wrong."

" Jess broke up with me," she sniffled. Dean was shocked. He broke up with her? What idiot would do that? He did, but it wasn't like he wanted to. He couldn't stay with her when she liked somebody else.

"But you know what the weird thing is?" Rory said, "I don't even think I'm crying over him."

" What do you mean?" Dean asks, confused.

"I'm crying because I'm confused."

"Confused about what?" Dean asks curiously. But she doesn't answer. Instead, she says, "Where's Lindsay? Why aren't you with her?"

" We got into a fight," he says.

"Really? About what? If you don't mind me asking," she adds quickly.

"No it's fine. She said that I don't really like her, that I was just using her to get over you."

" Are you?" Rory asked curiously.

"What?"

" Using her to get over me."

Instead of answering her, he leans in and kisses her. Rory was surprised at first, but quickly recovered and kissed him back.

They were so engaged in each other that they didn't notice the door open.

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Lindsey felt bad for saying those things to Dean. She was drunk when she said it; she didn't really mean what she said. Well, maybe she did a little. She had left the party after her little outburst, but decided to come back to apologize to Dean.

She looked around a little to see if she could find Dean. When she couldn't see him, she went up to a boy she and Dean had talked to earlier and asked if he had seen where he went.

"I think he went upstairs somewhere," he said, pointing to the stairs.

"Thanks," Lindsey says and heads upstairs. There wasn't anyone in the halls, so she tried the door closest to her. It opened and she walked in. She stopped dead in her tracks at what she saw.

Dean was in there, but he wasn't alone. Rory Gilmore was with him. But they weren't talking, like she wished they were. They were kissing. For a minute, Lindsay was so shocked, so hurt, so MAD that she couldn't talk.

When she finally regained her voice she shouted, "WHAT THE HELL?"

Dean and Rory jump apart and look at the girl in the doorway.

"Lindsey-" Dean starts.

"I knew it! I KNEW you still loved her!" Lindsey screamed.

"Lindsey, please-" Dean tried again to no avail.

"No! I just KNEW that you still loved her. All the times I said that I loved you you would just kind of smile. I bet you even pretended it was her when we had sex!"

Rory was shocked at what Lindsey just said. Her and Dean had sex? Dean looked back to Rory to see how she responded to what was just said. Her face was emotionless.

"You know what, Dean? We are OVER! Have fun with your little slut," Lindsey screams at him. She turns around and sees that they had acquired an audience. She just pushes through them and runs out of the house.

Dean stands there for a bit, trying to take in everything that just happened. Then he turns around to face Rory. She had tears running down her face.

"Rory, I'm so sorry," Dean said.

"I'm a slut," Rory says quietly.

"No your not, Rory! It's all me, you didn't do anything wrong!"

"But I did. I knew you two were still together but I still kissed you. I should have just pushed you away," Rory says.

"No, Rory-"

"I need to go," she says. She walks to the door and pushes through the group of people still in front of the door. But after Rory left they all left and went about drinking and laughing.

Dean put his head in his hands and thinks, "What have I done?"

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Rory bursts through the front door if her house, still sobbing. Lorelai looks up from the newspaper she was reading. She sees Rory and says, "What-" But before she could finish, Rory was in her arms sobbing.