Right Here Waiting
Disclaimer: Mine? What did I owe to get such a wonderful thing like Gilmore Girls?
Pairing: R/T (duh, who else I'm going to pair with?)
Author's Note: It's not a songfic, although later this amazing song will appear, but it's not. And umm, actually I'm not really sure about writing this fic, not really good at English. My first gg fanfic, so pls r/r.
Summary: Tristan's father sent him back to Chilton. And his cousin was also sent in to watch him.
Another Author's Note: I've edited the whole chapter. Uh I dunno if u notice the different, but I've made it hmm longer I think.
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"Moooooom, hurry up!! What are you doing up there?" Rory shouted from the front door.
It was always her job to shout Lorelai, when it comes to Friday Night Dinner. Lately her mother had trying things that would make her wound and absent at the dinner, like drink only two cups of coffee a day. Only that didn't work because by the noon, she had drunk two pots instead of two cups. Even Luke cannot stop her, because she was bursting to the dinner, grabbed the coffee pot, nope not just one but two pots and then stormed out, leaving all the customers gawking. She didn't even give a chance for Luke to interrupt her. Later that day, he came to their house to ask his coffeepots back and told her, that he considered that as a robbery. And she was mock- horrified. Okay back to the situation.
"Okay, I'm coming, be ready!!" Lorelai shouted back, as Rory snorted. Lorelai came down rushing. She was looking for the key.
"Wait, where's the key Rory? It's not neither under the pillow nor on the top of the fridge. Oh my god I think we lost it. Oh how disappointed! Well, I'd better call your expecting grandma and told her that..." She trailed off as Rory held up her hand showing the key was in her hand.
"Should we go?" She pleaded
"You always ask that every week and yes, for god's sake, we have to go, because if we don't, you'll have to pay my school fee." She sighed for like a hundred times.
"Hey, I resent that. I have to pay that back to your amazing grams eventually."
"Okay, okay. But still, we have to go. Now, don't make it any harder, get in the jeep!" Rory ordered. Her mother's face fell, giving in she put her shoes on and grabbed the key. She walked to their jeep and started the engine. "I'm ready for one night, just don't expect to see me past the dinner" she dramatically sighed, and run the car.
Tristan lied down at his back, staring to the ceiling. Going home isn't something exhilarating for him, because he had to face his parents, which is depressing. He always has to clench his fist every time they talk, or better definition is arguing. Well, the good thing is it'll be his last year at Military School. Then he'll go to college where he can run away from his parents.
His mind flew away to Chilton, where he left a year ago. It has been a year, since he flirted with girls that surrounded him, since he made out with almost all the female species at Chilton, well except the teacher. He missed everything about it. The snappy Paris, the cheery Madeline, the library, the hallway where he always made out with girls against lockers, oh wait he also missed the flirting Louise. And well most of all he missed his Juliet, missed their verbal spar.
He let out a desperate sigh, as the song came from his CD stereo.
Ocean's apart, day after day And I slowly go insane
I hear your voice, on the line
But it doesn't stop the pain
If I see you next to never, how can we stay forever?
'What the hell?' He leaned to switch off his stereo, but decided to give it a break 'Let's just face it, you have to deal with your sentimental side, DuGrey' He lightly smacked his head, but continued listening to the song heard from the speaker of his stereo- tape.
Wherever you go, whatever you do
I will be right here waiting for you
Whatever it takes, Or how my heartbreaks
I will be right here waiting for you
Is he going to wait for her? What if it'll take forever, I mean forever. He doubt if he'll ever see her again anyway, but then a loud knock on the door. He groaned and turned the tape off. He knew who it was. He stood up and opened the door, ready for anything his father will throw him.
"So Rory, how's Chilton anyway?" asked her grandma nonchalantly, trying to put out a conversation.
"Oh, its nice grandma, they still trying to get my head off." She answered dryly.
"Rory Dear, you have to mingle with your friend, and if it's necessary, I will invite you to some social events so you can get to know people better, especially friends from your school."
Rory was chocked and shook her head. "No grandma, that's not-" But Lorelai cut her off by dropping her salad plate to the floor.
"Lorelai, how old are you? You cannot even hold the plate still." Her grandmother's stern voice filled up the room. Rory sent her mother a gratitude look.
"Oh mommy in case you don't know how old I am, well I'm thirty two like you see, and this is Rory my daughter who also sixteen, isn't it a miracle to have a daughter only sixteen years younger? Well, that's because I was pregnant at her age. Now how's that sound?" Her voice was rising. Rory knew right away that it was gonna be a heated arguing. So she interrupted.
"Mom, don't you think it's already late? Come on, we better get going." She received her mom's look but still acted apathetic. "Grandma, the dinner is really delicious, thank you. Bye grandma and grandpa." She kissed their cheek lightly. And she dragged her mother outside as Richard chuckled. It was also her job to be the intrusion, in every heated arguing gonna be.
Outside the Gilmore Mansion, Lorelai rested her hands on her hips and she began lecturing.
"Missy, you just cut off my will to speak, it was our first argument tonight beside the routine banter about how weird and horrible the foods are you know with strange name. We don't know if the contents are frog or even worse snake!!" She snapped at her, then remembering something "Where was I?"
"Your first argument with her tonight."
"Ah, yes that. I was gonna say something even cattier, but you cut me off and dragged me. I have failed to raise my one and only offspring, the descent of mine" She feigned wiping off the tears that didn't exist.
"Yeah, I know, I know. So let's just be off okay?!" She ushered her still fussing mother to the car.
Tristan discovered his dad behind the door. He immediately clenched his teeth to calm him down. But his dad only said,
"Son, you're going back to Chilton"
A/N: yep I've changed some.
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Disclaimer: Mine? What did I owe to get such a wonderful thing like Gilmore Girls?
Pairing: R/T (duh, who else I'm going to pair with?)
Author's Note: It's not a songfic, although later this amazing song will appear, but it's not. And umm, actually I'm not really sure about writing this fic, not really good at English. My first gg fanfic, so pls r/r.
Summary: Tristan's father sent him back to Chilton. And his cousin was also sent in to watch him.
Another Author's Note: I've edited the whole chapter. Uh I dunno if u notice the different, but I've made it hmm longer I think.
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"Moooooom, hurry up!! What are you doing up there?" Rory shouted from the front door.
It was always her job to shout Lorelai, when it comes to Friday Night Dinner. Lately her mother had trying things that would make her wound and absent at the dinner, like drink only two cups of coffee a day. Only that didn't work because by the noon, she had drunk two pots instead of two cups. Even Luke cannot stop her, because she was bursting to the dinner, grabbed the coffee pot, nope not just one but two pots and then stormed out, leaving all the customers gawking. She didn't even give a chance for Luke to interrupt her. Later that day, he came to their house to ask his coffeepots back and told her, that he considered that as a robbery. And she was mock- horrified. Okay back to the situation.
"Okay, I'm coming, be ready!!" Lorelai shouted back, as Rory snorted. Lorelai came down rushing. She was looking for the key.
"Wait, where's the key Rory? It's not neither under the pillow nor on the top of the fridge. Oh my god I think we lost it. Oh how disappointed! Well, I'd better call your expecting grandma and told her that..." She trailed off as Rory held up her hand showing the key was in her hand.
"Should we go?" She pleaded
"You always ask that every week and yes, for god's sake, we have to go, because if we don't, you'll have to pay my school fee." She sighed for like a hundred times.
"Hey, I resent that. I have to pay that back to your amazing grams eventually."
"Okay, okay. But still, we have to go. Now, don't make it any harder, get in the jeep!" Rory ordered. Her mother's face fell, giving in she put her shoes on and grabbed the key. She walked to their jeep and started the engine. "I'm ready for one night, just don't expect to see me past the dinner" she dramatically sighed, and run the car.
Tristan lied down at his back, staring to the ceiling. Going home isn't something exhilarating for him, because he had to face his parents, which is depressing. He always has to clench his fist every time they talk, or better definition is arguing. Well, the good thing is it'll be his last year at Military School. Then he'll go to college where he can run away from his parents.
His mind flew away to Chilton, where he left a year ago. It has been a year, since he flirted with girls that surrounded him, since he made out with almost all the female species at Chilton, well except the teacher. He missed everything about it. The snappy Paris, the cheery Madeline, the library, the hallway where he always made out with girls against lockers, oh wait he also missed the flirting Louise. And well most of all he missed his Juliet, missed their verbal spar.
He let out a desperate sigh, as the song came from his CD stereo.
Ocean's apart, day after day And I slowly go insane
I hear your voice, on the line
But it doesn't stop the pain
If I see you next to never, how can we stay forever?
'What the hell?' He leaned to switch off his stereo, but decided to give it a break 'Let's just face it, you have to deal with your sentimental side, DuGrey' He lightly smacked his head, but continued listening to the song heard from the speaker of his stereo- tape.
Wherever you go, whatever you do
I will be right here waiting for you
Whatever it takes, Or how my heartbreaks
I will be right here waiting for you
Is he going to wait for her? What if it'll take forever, I mean forever. He doubt if he'll ever see her again anyway, but then a loud knock on the door. He groaned and turned the tape off. He knew who it was. He stood up and opened the door, ready for anything his father will throw him.
"So Rory, how's Chilton anyway?" asked her grandma nonchalantly, trying to put out a conversation.
"Oh, its nice grandma, they still trying to get my head off." She answered dryly.
"Rory Dear, you have to mingle with your friend, and if it's necessary, I will invite you to some social events so you can get to know people better, especially friends from your school."
Rory was chocked and shook her head. "No grandma, that's not-" But Lorelai cut her off by dropping her salad plate to the floor.
"Lorelai, how old are you? You cannot even hold the plate still." Her grandmother's stern voice filled up the room. Rory sent her mother a gratitude look.
"Oh mommy in case you don't know how old I am, well I'm thirty two like you see, and this is Rory my daughter who also sixteen, isn't it a miracle to have a daughter only sixteen years younger? Well, that's because I was pregnant at her age. Now how's that sound?" Her voice was rising. Rory knew right away that it was gonna be a heated arguing. So she interrupted.
"Mom, don't you think it's already late? Come on, we better get going." She received her mom's look but still acted apathetic. "Grandma, the dinner is really delicious, thank you. Bye grandma and grandpa." She kissed their cheek lightly. And she dragged her mother outside as Richard chuckled. It was also her job to be the intrusion, in every heated arguing gonna be.
Outside the Gilmore Mansion, Lorelai rested her hands on her hips and she began lecturing.
"Missy, you just cut off my will to speak, it was our first argument tonight beside the routine banter about how weird and horrible the foods are you know with strange name. We don't know if the contents are frog or even worse snake!!" She snapped at her, then remembering something "Where was I?"
"Your first argument with her tonight."
"Ah, yes that. I was gonna say something even cattier, but you cut me off and dragged me. I have failed to raise my one and only offspring, the descent of mine" She feigned wiping off the tears that didn't exist.
"Yeah, I know, I know. So let's just be off okay?!" She ushered her still fussing mother to the car.
Tristan discovered his dad behind the door. He immediately clenched his teeth to calm him down. But his dad only said,
"Son, you're going back to Chilton"
A/N: yep I've changed some.
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