Authors Note: I own nothing. Lindsay's point of view. That's it Read and Review Thanks.
I always wanted to be a part of society, with the beautiful dresses and beautiful boys. I figured that the closest I could ever get was marrying a handsome man or even a rich one. Maybe one from society. I did research too. I knew about all the big names that had children my age or a couple years older. I went to places I thought I might meet them. But then Dean came. Tall, dark, and handsome, I thought he was perfect. I wanted nothing more than him. I threw myself at him over and over again. Every time he turned me down. His eyes always fallowing Rory Gilmore.
It was then that she switched schools to go to a bigger fancier, smarter school. I thought that I had finally gotten my chance. It didn't work, he asked her out anyway. They dated on and off for like two years or something. I finally got my chance.
We ended up married after my senior year of high school and we were happy to. Till he cheated on me with her. I can't really put the blame on her though. I mean think about it. She comes home from her big school for a weekend and he's there. The boy she had been with for two years and he's all the sudden saying that he loves her blah blah blah. She says no you're married. And he makes up this lie about how it's over anyway. That he's getting a divorce, that he's unhappy. I would have done it too.
So I do divorce him. They date for a while and then he comes back to me saying all this stuff about how I was perfect for him and how he should have known he would never fit in Rory's world.
"What world?" I asked
"The other world…"I thought he had gone mad. Then he continued. "You know blue bloods, big money, and old money…the elite." I felt my stomach drop she was one of them.
"No, she lives here with her mom who had her at 16." I had said.
"Yeah, but there's this whole big thing behind it. A real scandal. No one knows who the father is but the father, the mother and the grandparents. Lorelei Victoria Gilmore the second, ran away from Emily Gilmore with her baby. She ran from society. The Gilmores are a big name." He finished. I couldn't believe it, my key to society and I had spent all this time thinking she was weird. "When she switched schools in high school it was to go to some big elitist school her grandparents paid for."
No, no, no, I remember thinking. I took Dean back in spite of her thinking how she would be so jealous. I was at the diner when I heard her and her mom talking a year later.
"No, Mom he's amazing but I'm not sure he's happy."
"Hun, he's a Huntzberger. He'll never be happy." Lorelei said Huntzberger. The Huntzbergers are some the best names in society. Maybe she wasn't jealous but the Huntzberger boy would leave her and I would be back on top. I had thought.
"Yeah maybe, but I think it's over anyway." She had said aloud.
She graduated top of her class from Yale. It was at the graduation party the town threw her that I saw her grandparents for the first time. The looked extremely uncomfortable as they looked around. I saw two guys and a blonde girl I didn't know and thought I'd introduce myself to them. I walked over but before I said anything I listened to their conversation.
"I feel bad for Huntz, but she found out about him cheating on her." The blonde girl told them.
"Love, come on, he didn't deserve her, she's far too good." An accent…sexy I thought.
"I know Finn, but we aren't going to ditch Logan just because we are mad at him and who knows maybe her soul mate is still out there." The blonde girl spoke again.
"Guys, we are here for Reporter Girl, so let's be happy and forget about the fact that Logan Huntzberger may be our best friend but he's an ass. Let's just be happy."
"McCrea, that sounds like a wonderful idea." The blonde girl said.
"Come on Vanderbilt, let's go find kitten." The accented guy said and they disappeared.
I smirked, so they had stayed together and she broke up with him. But her friends names, McCrea and Vanderbilt, those are big names. I wondered what the accented guys name was. I looked at them and I realized she really did have it all.
That was a couple of years ago. She really doesn't come to town that often anymore. Lorelei goes out of town a lot though. Lorelei actually got married to some guy named Chris. I don't know his last name, never bothered to find out. People are saying that it's Rory's dad.
I'm sitting in the diner thinking about all this and how my relationship with Dean was going sour when a really nice car drove up. I watched as a gorgeous blonde man got out. He walked around the car, to the side helping…RORY GILMORE OUT! I wanted to scream in frustration. But I couldn't pull my eyes away as I watched him pull her out. He pulled her close to him and put his hands on her waste. Her arms went around his neck and he kissed her. My friend theory and hopes just went out the door.
They walked in his arm around her waste.
"Fruit of my Loins! Soon to be son-in-law!" Lorelei yelled from the counter.
"Lorelei, must you embarrass her every time she comes home? Why do you think she doesn't come home often?" Chris scolded playfully.
"She doesn't come home because your evil father is working her too hard!" Lorelei retorted and I heard a snort coming from the blonde boy.
"He tries to make her not work, telling her that she shouldn't because she's the CEO. Then she yells and takes a case just to get back at him." The blonde said
"Yeah and you usually lose." Rory laughed.
He pouted. "Lorelei tell your daughter to stop being mean to me!"
Lorelei looked at Rory seriously and said. "Rory if you want to keep the hot, smart blonde and use him to reproduce the perfect number 4, with blonde hair and two last names like Hayden-DuGrey, you have to start being nicer." The blonde boy pouted more while Rory, Lorelei, and Chris cracked up.
I felt myself get dizzy. Rory was a Hayden and the boy was Tristan DuGrey. I told you I did my research on society boys my age. I was going green with envy. This girl had everything.
It was later that night when I was walking home that I saw them sitting in the gazebo. I watched them as I could just barely make out their quiet tones.
"Mary, anything you want. If you want the wedding at the Inn, then you have it at the Inn." Tristan was saying. He didn't know her name; I bet it was an arranged marriage.
"God, I haven't been a Mary for years and you're still calling me that?" She asked with a small smile. She was sitting in his lap. Their hands lacing together and unlacing, so carelessly, their hands fit perfectly together.
"Rory" he said seriously. "You'll always be my Mary. I love you with all my heart and I'll never let you leave me baby."
She looked up at him tears falling from her eyes.
"I love you so much. Thank you." She answered.
"For what?" He asked.
"For being there. For loving me. For choosing me over everyone else. And for being you. I'm so proud of you Tristan and" she grabbed his face between her hands. "You will never be like your father. I know you're worried don't be."
She let his head go and he put it down on her shoulder.
"You don't have to thank me, I do it all for you because I love you baby. I should be thanking you. For saving me from becoming my father."
They kissed and I knew it. She had it all. The perfect fiancé the perfect family, the perfect life. Everything I ever wanted she had it.
Authors note: So for that one I am going to make it into a story I think but I have a few more one-shots I want to write first so, just bear with me. Thanks.
