Summery: Jess loved her. Rory said she loved him. So why is she saying she doesn't? Literation,cause everything else is a waste to write.

A/N: I am in school,and all, but i will try to post as much as I can. These first few chapters are short.Deal with it. Review,and I'll post more!

Chapter One : Saddness and Memorys

His hands were shaking unsteadily,as he guided his key toward the door. He...He needed to be inside. Away from the peircing eyes of the town.

When he closed the door, he slid down, his back on the door, crying openly since the first time since he was 7.

He sobbed and sobbed quietly, knowing his uncle heard him come in.But he didn't care.

"Jess," Luke said slowly,walking toward him."What's wrong?"

Jess looked up with harsh eyes, and a tear stained face. "Her.Always her." He whisperd,before getting up and walking to his room,closing the door with a slam.

He layed on his bed,tears now gone,but his usual hard core face was replaced with a sad, hurt one. Jess ran a shaky hand through his hair. He tried to sleep,but the nights events kept playing over in his head.

!FLASH BACK!
Jess was nervouse.Really nervouse. He smiled at his girlfriend. She looked away. He was confused,but let it slide, labeling it as nerves. Heaven and Hell all knew that nerves was taking over him. He had been driving for about 15 miniutes, Rory's favorite C.D playing.

The car pulled up by Yale.Rory looked at him confused, but Jess just smiled.
Getting out,he grabbed Rory's hand and walked down the empty halls. He didn't stop untill they reached Rory's old dorm room, were they had restarted their relationship.

"Rory," Jess began." Do you remeber this spot? I remeber coming here,begging you to-"

"Ithinkweshouldbreakup." Rory inturupted in one breath,leaving no spaces.

"What?" Jess asked confused. She..didn't...did she?

Rory took a deep breath,and took her hand from his."I think we should break up."

"But...Ror, Why?" He asked, hurt.

"Its...It's just..."She mumbeld.

"I don't understand, I thought you were happy." He whisperd.

"Well, you've never been good with emotions." She whipped back.

Jess' usually solid and non-emotional face turned painfilled and hurt.
"But, I...I...Rory?I love you." He stammerd.

She looked at him, and wiped away the single tear that fell."I...I don't love you," She whisperd,and walked away in the night.

Jess stared at the spot that Rory just stood at, fumbeling with the silver engagment ring in his pocket.