Those Quirky
Gilmores
Chapter One: What she wants. Hey! This is my first
chapter. I hope you like it, if you do, review, if you don't well,
review anyway and tell me what I'm doing wrong K? I don't know if
it's been done before, but there's a song theme after every
chapter.
Rory hung up the phone angrily. Frustrated with Dean,
she just finished arguing with him for what seemed like an eternity
about, who else? Jess. She understood how Dean could get jealous. He
was her boyfriend, but he didn't share with Rory the same passions
Jess did: books and music. They seemed like such small links, but
they were more important to Rory than the smaller things her and Dean
had in common. If only he could understand that it was only a
friendship. Nothing more. She loved Dean, who wouldn't? He's the
sweetest, most generous guy any girl could ask for. She argued with
Dean time and time again that Jess was only a friend, but the feeling
deep down in her heart contradicted every word she spoke and
thought.
slam!
"Oh my god!" Rory
exclaimed, slamming the phone into the cradle.
(from the
kitchen) Hearing some of the argument, concerned, Lorelai said,
"Ror? Everything ok?"
Rory got up from her room and
entered the kitchen to join her mom.
"No! I'm tired of
this same old argument."
"Jess?" Lorelai said
sypmpathetically, she had heard this frustration from her daughter
before.
"Yes!" Rory practically yelled. "Why
can't he just accept that we're friends?"
"Well
hun," Lorelai started, "if you were my girlfriend, I
wouldn't want to share you either."
"I'm so tired of
him being jealous all the time and always worrying about whether or
not he's gonna get upset because I spent time with Jess." Rory
said, feeling defeated she sat in the chair next to her mom.
"Wait!
Wait! I have a solution! Don't spend time with Jess! Problem
solved."
"Very funny." Rory said dryly. "That's
like me telling you not to hang out with Luke."
"Why
Luke?" Lorelai asked suspiciously.
"Just an
example." Rory explained.
"You don't like Luke?"
she asked her daughter seriously.
"I needed a name,"
Rory began, "his happened to be the first to pop into my
mind."
"What's wrong with Luke?"
"Nothing,
I like..." Rory tried.
(cuts her off) "He's your
coffee and 90 food supplier, you'd better let go of what bugs you
about him." And after a couple of seconds she added, "It's
the hats isn't it?"
"No! He doesn't..." Rory
tried explaining, again being cut off.
"Then it's the
flannels isn't it? Yeah, they can get kinda..." It was Rory's
turn to cut her mother off.
"No! He doesn't bug me!"
Rory said, frustrated.
"Then why'd you say that?"
Lorelai seemed confused.
"I didn't! I just said... you
know? I don't even remember why Luke was even brought up." Rory
gave up.
"You said you were thinking about him."
"What? I never said that." Rory was growing tired
of the conversation.
"You said his name popped into your
head- you think about Luke often?" Lorelai asked.
"What?
No. Oh! Wait, no, I was saying before I was rudely misconstrued..."
Rory tried to explain, before she was cut off again.
"Honey,
you know mommy doesn't like the big words."
"Sorry-
ok what I was saying was how would you like it if someone, actually a
lot of someone's told you not to hang out with him?"
"I'd
tell them they weren't the boss of me." Lorelai offered.
"It'd
suck, big time. That's how I feel with Jess. I finally find someone
who I can have a decent conversation about books and music with, even
though Lane can talk for years about music, so mostly books with and
everyone disapproves of it." Rory started getting riled up
again.
"Books huh?" Lorelai questioned if that was
their only link.
"Yeah, books, those square things you
open and read." she explained to her mother
sarcastically.
"Jess is into books?" Lorelai asked,
somewhat shocked.
"Yeah, probably more than I am."
she defended.
"Wow, never really thought of Jess as a
book kinda guy." Lorelai began.
"First impressions
can really screw things up for a guy."
"The
thieving, drinking, smoking type, but the bookish type was definitely
near the bottom." she went on.
"You never gave him a
chance."
"Should I?" Lorelai said seriously,
looking into her daughter's eyes.
"Yes, you should. I
did." She caught her mother's eyes.
"And you're an
excellent judge of character, look at Dean and Lane. I guess I will,
for you, but only for you." she considered.
"Good,"
she said, feeling triumphant, "thank you."
"So
what about Dean?" Lorelai asked.
"What about Dean?"
Rory answered, very casually, perhaps a little too casually.
"What
about Dean?" Lorelai repeated with question in her voice.
"I
didn't mean it that way." Rory tried to take back her choice of
words.
"How'd you mean it? Quick, still time to redeem
yourself." Lorelai said, with annoyance in her voice.
"I
mean, wait," Rory stammered. "I got confused! I mean, what
do you mean about Dean?"
"I mean," Lorelai
began, "are you gonna try to get Jess in his good graces too, or
are you just gonna continue fighting with him?"
"I
guess I could try, again, to explain to him that he has nothing to
worry about, Jess and I are just friends and he has no reason to be
jealous. I have a feeling that it's a losing battle though."
"Good
luck. I'm on your side, just be sure you know what you really want
before you make any sure decisions." she added her motherly
advice.
"Yeah." Rory agreed. Then added,
"Mom?"
"Yeah?" she answered
quietly.
"What is it that I want again?" she asked
her mother.
"Only you can tell yourself that hun, sorry."
she understood exactly how her daughter felt, she didn't know what
she wanted for herself.
"Yeah, I figured you would say
something smart and motherly like that." Rory said with a slight
smile.
"I do what I can." she smiled back and hugged
her daughter.
Theme Song
"Things I'll never Say"by
Avril Lavigne Rory to Jess
I'm tuggin at my hair, I'm pulling
at my clothes.
I'm trying to keep my cool, I know it shows.
I'm staring at my feet, my cheeks are turning red. I'm searching for
the words, inside my head. Chorus I'm feeling nervous, trying to be
so perfect. Cause I know you're worth it, you're worth it. Yeah. If I
could say what I wanna say, I'd say I wanna blow you... away. Be with
you every night, Am I squeezing you too tight? If I could say what I
wanna see, I want to see you go down, on one knee. Marry me today,
Guess I'm wishing my life away, On these things I'll never say. It
won't do me any good, it's just a waste of time, What use is it to
you, what's on my mind? If it ain't coming out, were not going
anywhere, So why can't I just tell you that I care? Chorus What's
wrong, with my tongue? These words keep slipping away. I stutter, I
stumble, like I've got nothing to say. Chorus
