Title: Born To Be Wild
Author: 1LesssMinute
A/N: Hello everyone, I hope you enjoy this story! I worked really hard on it, and I hope hard work pays off!!
Disclaimer: Nope, I own nothing sadly.
Pairing: Trory
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"You make it impossible for anyone to be nice to you! No wonder you had to join our group, anyone who's actually suffered through the experience of going out with you would absolutely know better!"
Gasping, sweating.
This is what she had been waking up to for the past two years. Not always the same dream, maybe that was something she should be thankful for. Maybe it could be worse, it could be the same dream, over and over again for the past two years.
But they always had the same result, her waking up, cold sweat all over her body. Not being able to breath, head pounding.
On the bright side, two years of these dreams had made it easy to live on little to no sleep.
Two years...had it really been that long? Two years of Chilton, two years of plagued of these horrible yet heartbreaking dreams.
Why? Why did she have these dreams? Of course she still thought of him. He was apart of what she had become, what she was this day, but Tristan DuGrey was long gone,
Rory sighed and lied back down on her bed, rubbing her eyes. The blurred numbers of her digital clock first were a red blob, but focused to say 6:00 am. She groaned, picking up her pillow and hitting herself over the head with it.
Waking a half hour earlier than when you really have to wake up is the worst. It's not enough time to fall back asleep, but not close enough to just get out of bed. So you sit there, watching the minutes pass by dreading as each one changes, trying to create a miracle and stop time.
At least wasn't completely dreading the day ahead of her. It was her first day of her senior year. Finally. It wasn't that she didn't love school, she did and she always had. It was just that Chilton meant being someone she wasn't.
This isn't meant to be some sad, tragic story about the perfect, pretty, popular girl who isn't understood and is alone on the 'inside'.
She was perfectly happy with the way she is.
She was pretending to be a slut, which she wasn't. Don't go assuming that it was a bad rumor about her that got out of hand, it was completely the opposite, she was happy about the rumors. It was just easier that way.
She became one of the Chiltonites, once you become one of them, they think they finally 'figured you out', and you're accepted.
They saw that she had shortened her skirt, tightened her shirt, wore make up, flirted and made out with guys. They noticed that she had asked her rich daddy for a brand new car so she wouldn't have to take the bus.
They noticed her, but that wasn't new. They had always noticed her, but instead of looking her like a person who was an outcast and different from them, they noticed her for being one of them, instead of falling into the crowd, she stood out.
At first, she didn't understand it, she ignored Summer, Louise, and Madeline inviting her to parties and asking her to sit with them at lunch. She ignored the guys who came up to her and flirted.
Just like she had with him.
Then, she asked herself why. Why did she ignore them, why didn't she go to the parties and flirt with those guys? She didn't she act like a normal teenager?
Rory wanted to be a teenager, why did she have to think about college all the time? Why couldn't she have fun?
So she did and it had more drastic effects than she thought it would.
After she made out with some guy at a party, who she had known didn't go to Chilton and rumors spread like a wildfire. In all honesty, it was because he reminded her of him.
She hadn't understood why it was such a big deal that she had kissed one guy, until she went to school that Monday she walked into school and saw he was the new guy, this Logan Huntzberger.
But we'll get to him later.
After that weekend it seemed like her whole life turned upside down, she realized there was no turning back now.
Which brings us back to 6:00 am...well now, 6:27 am. Time to get up.
Rory sighed and pushed herself out of bed, walking to the shower with only halfway opened eyes. She got out and blow dried her hair, her hair was shorter, just ending under her shoulders, she straightened it and put on her black eyeliner and mascara before putting on her altered uniform.
She was just making her coffee when her cell phone rang.
"What do you want?" She answered.
"I need a ride to hell," Logan asked her.
"Than just ask your father to give you a ride to school," she responded.
"Rory Gilmore, ladies and gentlemen. Still witty at seven o' clock in the morning," he panned dryly.
"I try. Fine, I'll pick you up...just out of curiosity, what happened to your car?" She asked.
"Remember that conversation we had about how there are some things we just shouldn't tell each other. Well, this is one of those times," he explained.
"Enough said. See you soon." Rory hung up the phone and shook her head. She grabbed her keys and yelled goodbye to her mother, who was just waking up.
The ride to Hartford was particularly fast today, it seemed like she had just gotten into the car when she was pulling into Logan's driveway.
Rory waited in the car for Logan to come out. After five minutes she got of the car and knocked for the maid to let her in. Rory made her way through his castle sized house and to his bedroom.
She opened the door without knocking and found him as she expected to, asleep.
She sighed, well at least he was dressed in his uniform.
"Alright blondie, up!" She yelled, pulling on his arm in hopes of being able to pull him out of bed, but she was no where near strong enough.
Instead in one fluid movement he pulled his arm back and she fell onto the bed with him his arm wrapped tightly around her.
"Sleep," Logan mumbled, never opening his eyes.
"Any other day I would completely agree, but I really want to go to school today, it's our first day of our senior year!" She said cheerfully.
"Sleep, I was up late with Jamie last night," He replied.
"It was Jenny and gross, I want to get off this bed right now," she teased.
"Aw Ace, you know you're the only girl I've brought back to my bed," he comforted, finally opening his eyes an smirking at her.
"Yay, I feel special," she smiled.
"You are special, and before you say it, yes in both meanings of special."
"It's cute how well you know me. Since you know me so well, you know that I really want to get to school," she pleaded.
"Fine, fine. I don't see why your in such a hurry, first period started five minutes ago anyways," he lamented, getting up and grabbing his messenger bag off the floor and following her out the door.
Rory and Logan pulled up to the Chilton school in their designated parking spots that no one ever used, except Logan's had a jaguar parked in his.
"Who's car is that?" Rory asked.
"I don't recognize it, but I'm gonna find out," he promised, slightly pissed off.
Rory checked her appearance in her compact, taking off her sunglasses to check her make up and hair before putting her sunglasses back on.
"Ready Huntzberger?" She asked.
"I was born ready, Gilmore." Logan threw a smirk her way.
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