Lorelai's Love Chronicles: Part 2
a/n: if i don't get feedbacks i guess i'll stop here, and if i do, then the good one is coming up
with christopher.
"Mom, I'm not tired."
"A story?" asked her mother.
"How'd you guess?"
Seventh grade was a fairly productive year. There was all those nice dances and
the annoying dresses, but still, my parent's strict rules certainly didn't keep me from having
fun.
There was a Valentine's Day dance at Grover Middle School, like a real dance, with
dates and everything. I was pretty lucky because I had a choice of guys AND dresses. My mother
agreed with me on that one.
The invitations started shooting towards me about a week before the dance. I didn't have
a boyfriend, and there were lots of people I could go with. I had gotten a dead invitation from a
guy named Noah. I say it was dead because it really was. Then, I was just so naive, and judged him
so quickly that I didn't think that I could ever go to the dance with Noah. I remember making
my decision on a jock named Richard that I thought would be fun. When I saw how stupid and
mean he was 2 days before the extravaganza, I had to make another decision and fast.
When I walked to the elementary school once, I saw that Noah was coaching the little
kids in softball. Something stirred in me, and it made me give Noah a chance. He was in the running
again.
I began to observe my would-be dates once again, and almost all of them were out of the
question. One of them was a lady-killer, one was a bully, another looked like he was on drugs, you get
the idea. It all came down to Noah. And when I saw him stand up for another guy more unpopular than
he was, I knew who I was going to accept.
"Noah!" I had called racing after him. He had replied," Hi Lorelai," surprised and happy to
see me. When I told him that I wanted to go to the dance with him, his face lit up so bright, I was
practically blinded. That told me I had made the right decision.
I wore a red slip dress and a white cardigan over it. Wearing the red corsage that he had
brought for me, Emily, as I called her then, couldn't stop taking pictures.
When we finally got out of the house, Dad got Bob, the chaffeur, to take us. The gym looked
awesome and I was seriously getting excited. Noah and I danced all night, and when I saw the guy's that
I had turned down, half hearted looks, I figured they weren't much anyway.
Noah was so intelligent and funny. I just couldn't believe I hadn't noticed that before. I had such
a good time, and no one could ever tell me that I had made the wrong decision. We danced all night, and he
gave me an incredible kiss at the end.
"We went out for 7th and 8th grade until he found someone else." said Lorelai dreamily." Those were
some happy times."
"ZZZZZZZZZZ" was her reply.
2 B continued....
a/n: if i don't get feedbacks i guess i'll stop here, and if i do, then the good one is coming up
with christopher.
"Mom, I'm not tired."
"A story?" asked her mother.
"How'd you guess?"
Seventh grade was a fairly productive year. There was all those nice dances and
the annoying dresses, but still, my parent's strict rules certainly didn't keep me from having
fun.
There was a Valentine's Day dance at Grover Middle School, like a real dance, with
dates and everything. I was pretty lucky because I had a choice of guys AND dresses. My mother
agreed with me on that one.
The invitations started shooting towards me about a week before the dance. I didn't have
a boyfriend, and there were lots of people I could go with. I had gotten a dead invitation from a
guy named Noah. I say it was dead because it really was. Then, I was just so naive, and judged him
so quickly that I didn't think that I could ever go to the dance with Noah. I remember making
my decision on a jock named Richard that I thought would be fun. When I saw how stupid and
mean he was 2 days before the extravaganza, I had to make another decision and fast.
When I walked to the elementary school once, I saw that Noah was coaching the little
kids in softball. Something stirred in me, and it made me give Noah a chance. He was in the running
again.
I began to observe my would-be dates once again, and almost all of them were out of the
question. One of them was a lady-killer, one was a bully, another looked like he was on drugs, you get
the idea. It all came down to Noah. And when I saw him stand up for another guy more unpopular than
he was, I knew who I was going to accept.
"Noah!" I had called racing after him. He had replied," Hi Lorelai," surprised and happy to
see me. When I told him that I wanted to go to the dance with him, his face lit up so bright, I was
practically blinded. That told me I had made the right decision.
I wore a red slip dress and a white cardigan over it. Wearing the red corsage that he had
brought for me, Emily, as I called her then, couldn't stop taking pictures.
When we finally got out of the house, Dad got Bob, the chaffeur, to take us. The gym looked
awesome and I was seriously getting excited. Noah and I danced all night, and when I saw the guy's that
I had turned down, half hearted looks, I figured they weren't much anyway.
Noah was so intelligent and funny. I just couldn't believe I hadn't noticed that before. I had such
a good time, and no one could ever tell me that I had made the wrong decision. We danced all night, and he
gave me an incredible kiss at the end.
"We went out for 7th and 8th grade until he found someone else." said Lorelai dreamily." Those were
some happy times."
"ZZZZZZZZZZ" was her reply.
2 B continued....