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Summary: She was the wasn't like anyone else Jess had met in Stars Hollow. Not at all. She gave him a chance. She was nice to him. She was his only friend in this hellhole of a town. The only one who accepted him.
Disclaimer:I obviously don't own anything that has to do with Gilmore Girls. Though I do wish that I owned Jess. But, honestly, what girl doesn't?
Everyone in Stars Hollow knew Jess. He was Luke's nephew. He was the troublemaker who had no feelings other than angry and sarcastic. Yep, everyone knew Jess. And everyone hated him. Except for her. That girl. What was her name? Rachel? Rose? Oh yeah, Rory. That girl, Rory. She wasn't like anyone else Jess had met in Stars Hollow. Not at all. She gave him a chance. She was nice to him. She was his only friend in this hellhole of a town. The only one who accepted him.
Rory and Jess were alike in so many ways. They had the same taste in books, music, movies, and TV. They were both smart, and witty. No matter how many times they would fight, they would always come back to each other. They had to come back each other. She was his drug. His addiction. He loved her too much to give her up. Without her, his life was dust. He needed her smile, her touch, her voice...Yes, he was certain that without these things he wouldn't be able to go on. How could he? She was the girl who taught him how to love, how to get rid of all the hate. Everyone craves perfection, but very few get it. He did. He got her. His perfect angel. His baby, his girl. The feelings he had towards her were unreal, and sometimes even he didn't understand them. What he did understand was that he was never letting Rory Gilmore go. Never. He would spend the rest of his life with her. Screw anyone who thought otherwise. They were made for each other. They were amazing together. That wasn't ever going to change.
Some people said Jess never really loved Rory. They said that he had dissapointed her way too many times to care about her. That was bullshit. Jess knew he had dissapointed Rory. And he was more sorry than anyone could imagine. He hated hurting her. He hated that he had a temper. A temper that would get out of control at the worst times. A temper that would spew out words like "Fuck off" or "Go to hell". He didn't mean any of those words. He hated himself for hurting her. For making her cry. Whenever he did lose his temper, she would run away. Not forever, just for a day or sometimes even just a few hours. Then they would forgive each other. They would hug, and kiss, and sometimes Rory would even start crying again. Crying tears of joy. Jess would jokingly roll his eyes at her. Then he would wipe her tears and they would fall asleep together on his worn out old couch. In the morning, they would wake up and not have to say anything. They would just smile at each other. Complete silence. They didn't need to talk. All they needed was to know that they were in love with each other. Jess never doubted that. Rory never doubted that. How could they? They were were soulmates. They completed each other...
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