AN: Been a while since an update lol…but please review anyway.
Rory curiously held her ear up to the door,
"Billie Jean Is Not My Lover
She's Just A Girl Who Claims That I Am The One
But The Kid Is Not My Son
She Says I Am The One, But The Kid Is Not My Son
She Says I Am The One, She Says He Is My Son
She Says I Am The One
Billie Jean Is Not My Lover
Billie Jean Is Not My Lover
Billie Jean Is Not My Lover…"
She frowned, hearing the end of the Michael Jackson song, slowly she turned her key in the lock and pushed the door slowly open to reveal Stephanie. Her blonde curls all over the place and her face flushed, she was still in her pyjamas, smiling widely. The next song started and Steph threw a remote control at Rory, who caught it surprised,
"We built this city, we built this city on rock and roll!" Steph sang while dancing wildly in circles around Rory, who just looked on helpless,
"What are you doing?"
"We are warming up for tonight's party, did I tell you about that? I might have forgotten, but you are definitely coming,"
"Yes, you forgot, but Logan told me about it last night,"
"Well start warming up…Marconi plays the mamba, listen to the radio, don't you remember, we built this city, we built this city on rock and roll! Get into it Gilmore, it's no fun if you don't,"
Rory bit her lip nervously,
"Someone always playing, corporation games, who cares their always changing, corporation names,"
"And dance!"
Next thing you know, the two girls were all over their apartment, singing at the top of their lungs and dancing around like around like a couple of monkeys on speed.
'Built this city, we built this city, we built, we built this city…'
As the song finally faded out they were able to hear the frantic knocking on their door,
"Girls! Open up! We can hear you, we know you're in there, we're not deaf!" Collins voice rang through the suddenly silent apartment,
"Awww the CD finished," Steph pouted,
"We'll put another one in,"
Steph nodded, "Right after we open the door," she got up and unlocked the door, letting all the boys in. They all stared questioningly at the two girls with flushed faces and messed up hair,
"Whatever you two were doing just before we came in, can I join in?"
Rory blushed, her cheeks turning a bright red, causing Logan to smirk. Steph pressed play on her control and the next CD started,
'Somebody hit the lights,
So we can rock it day and night,
People getting down that's right,
From AM to PM'
"Ummmm…. Well….I'm just going to…" she pointed towards her bedroom door, "Finish a couple of essays," she spun around quickly causing her knee to collide with the coffee table, "Ouch!!...okay everyone waning, there is a murderous coffee table right here, we ought to put up some warning signs to alert unaware guests,"
"I'm pretty sure all the guests this dorm has are quite aware, maybe we forgot to send you the memo," Logan laughed,
"Well then that's quite rude,"
"Eeew, you just sounded like my mother," Logan frowned,
"And mine," Collin added,
"Mine too," Steph grimaced,
"My mother's voice sounds more…less American," Finn laughed,
"Well it definitely sounded like my grandmother, and that's quite creepy….so, right, homework, I'll see you all later," she stumbled into her room and slammed the door shut, she groaned as she heard the gang on the other side of the door burst into a fit of laughter.
"That was…different, is she usually like that?" Collin smirked,
"Ummm…no, I think it's just, we're different to what she's used to," Steph shrugged,
"Well, she's in for a rude awakening to… well I can't really think of a word to describe us as a group but I can think of millions for myself…sexy, exotic, cute, adorable, a total turn-on for any female…ore male-"
"We get it Finn you're amazing!" Logan cut him off exasperatedly,
"And much, much more," he grinned widely.
"Okay, what was that about?" Steph entered Rory's room without knocking,
"What?"
"You! Being a rambling, stumbling idiot,"
"I honestly don't have a clue what you mean," Steph shot her a pointed glare, "Fine, it's just you guys are different to what I'm used to, I'm a small town girl, the closest I get to your society style is going to Friday night dinners with my grandparents and the closest I get to wild partying is attending town festivals which include dressing up as pilgrims and apple bobbing competitions,"
"But you were fine last night,"
"Yeah, but this is a real college party,"
"You've never been to one before,"
"Well yeah, but not one where I actually had to party and I'm pretty sure that you lot won't let me do what I usually do at these get-togethers,"
"And what do you usually do?"
"I'm usually out of there within the first hour and if I have to stay for some reason I find a quiet spot and read,"
"Well that's definitely not happening tonight, I promise you that,"
"That's what I was afraid of and when you combine that with that thing with Logan last night…" she immediately stopped herself from continuing,
"Wait! What?"
"Ugh… I'll reenact it for you, you be Logan," Steph immediately leaned casually against the wall and plastered a smirk on her face and winked at Rory,
'Whoa, that is a perfect Logan,"
"I know, now hurry it up before I lose the smirk,"
"Sorry, here I go…From hearing your voice last night I pictured to be blonde, with a handsome face, the sexiest most gorgeous body ever and someone I could totally have hot, wild, passionate sex with," Rory repeated almost identically to what she had performed the night before, Steph's eyes widened in shock, "Too bad I only got the blonde bit right," Rory bit her lip seductively then pulled back and collapsed onto the floor in embarrassment,
"Well, I'm speechless," Steph replied now standing to attention, "But you have to teach me that, I thought you didn't have that much experience with guys- no offence, I just didn't picture you as a flirt,"
"That's the thing that's doing my head in, I'm not usually that forward…at all, that's more of my mom's trait,"
"Well grow some balls, because after that, there is no way Logan is gonna back off,"
KNOCK KNOCK
"That damn door," Steph grumbled,
"Gilmore!!!" Paris stormed inside and began looking around frantically,
"Paris, I'm right here,"
"You're going to a party tonight, Jamie's gonna be there and I need a wing man,"
"It better be Seth Stubolski's party, because that's the only party she's going to tonight," Steph crossed her arms and glared daggers at Paris,
"That's the one! Oh my gosh Rory, Jamie's coming,"
"As in Jamie from the Chilton days?"
"The very same, he sent me an email saying her was here for the weekend and wanted to catch up at this party,"
"But aren't you and Doyle like you know…"
"He still digs a no strings relationship, but I know he isn't seeing anyone else, we live together and he's home every night, but since he's not ready to commit I might as well use the situation for my own entertainment,"
"And Jamie's hot," Rory grinned,
"That he is, now this is who you chose to live with instead of with me,"
Rory nodded slowly, "It's better than having to listen to your and Doyle's night time sounds,"
"Fine," Paris snapped, "Hey aren't you that girl that's always with the limo boys," Paris turned her attention to Steph,
"Unfortunately,"
"I sympathize you,"
"I feel sorry for myself sometimes too,"
"Well, I should probably go and get ready,"
"You know what Paris right?" On Paris's nod Steph continued, "Well I'm Stephanie but call me Steph, but go grab your stuff and bring it here we'll get ready together and you can ride with us,"
"Okay," Paris said shortly and left as quickly as she came in,
"Well that was slightly rude," Steph frowned,
"Trust me, for Paris that was quite pleasant,
"I'll take your word for it."
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The girls were all ready when the boys came by and picked them up, Steph was dressed in a short denim skirt and a black of the shoulder top, her eye make-up was smokey and her lips were a bright red and she war black strappey heals, Paris wore a black skirt that finished just above her knee, dark brown knee high boots, and a deep v-neck blood red top, she finished with light make-up and her hair was down and wavy. Rory wore black skinny leg jeans, green ballet slippers, a long green top and a black woolen cardigan, her makeup consisted of dark red lipstick and dark eyes and her hair was lightly curled.
"Three hot babes!" Finn exclaimed gleefully offering his arm to Rory and Paris, Paris glared but linked on anyway, "And here I thought we were stuck with only two…not that that would have been a bad thing, it's just the icing on the cake,"
"Ohmygod! We're cake without icing!" Steph and Rory gasped,
"Cake without icing is soooo…" Steph pondered for a moment,
"Icky and boring!" Rory concluded, unlinking her arm from Finn's, Finn gave her puppy dog eyes but before she could forgive him she was pulled away from Finn's side and attached to Logan's,
"You're an entire cake to me Ace, complete with icing, decorations and a birthday candle,"
"So I only get to come out on birthday occasions?" she pouted,
"Nope, I just think birthday candles are fun, even without the birthday. Rory Gilmore, will you be my birthday cake with candles that I can blow and eat any day I want?"
Rory blushed a bright red, lucky that no one could notice under the night sky, "Sure, right after I do Finn," she laughed, he slung his arm over her shoulder and they walked the rest of the way to the party dorm in a comfortable silence, unaware of Steph's giddy stare form behind.
IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII
A couple hours into the party, Rory sat alone miserably at a table, taking the occasional sip out of her cup of… well to be honest she wasn't sure but it was fruity and she liked it.
Steph and Collin were first to leave to go dance, followed by Finn who wanted to try his luck with the 'ladies', and then Logan who had to 'keep an eye on Finn' and then finally Paris who had finally found Jamie and was now nowhere to be seen.
"Hey Ace, watcha doin?"
"Partying, can't you tell?"
"Oh, of course, it's all happening over here," he said sarcastically,
"Totally wild," she matched his tone,
"Dance with me," he said suddenly,
She giggled a little and sat up straight, "I don't dance," he made a pleading face but she just shook her head,
"Fine, then," he swung his chair around next to hers so they were both facing the dance floor, "We'll pull the whole 'we can dance but we're too good to actually get up on the dance floor' phase,"
"And how does that work?" she asked inquisitively,
"Simple just follow me," there must have been some pretty good alcohol in her drink, because she went along with it immediately.
They began bopping from side to side, "Now bring your hands into it," Logan instructed and they began clapping to the music, "New move!' he ordered, and they did head rolls side to side complete with clicking fingers, it was when Logan started head banging and slapping his knees wildly when she stopped and gave in,"
"Okay, we can dance," she grabbed his hand and pulled him to the dancefloor.
"I'm gonna grab a drink, I'll see you around later?" Rory called over the music to Logan,
"Want me to come?"
"No I'll be fine,"
"I'll see you later then," he then started dancing with the nearest girl and smirked at Rory who rolled her eyes in return.
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Rory struggled to open her eyes against the sunlight that had awoken her, her head was thumping madly, she looked around,
'Bad sign number one, this isn't my room and I have no idea where I am which brings me to bad sign number two, I don't remember a thing from last night, bad sign number three, manly arm around me…I don't know this arm!!! Bad sign number four,"
She lifted the sheets a little and glanced down,
"I'm completely naked!!!" she clasped her hand over her mouth, not meaning to say that out loud, the figure beside her stirred,
"What?" said a sleepy, disorientated male voice next to her.
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