Title: Had to See Me
Author: Margaret (tvrox)
Summary: I'm not that great with summaries. It's a Trory, though, that's for sure.
Rating: PG, maybe PG-13 later on.
Feedback? Yes! My first GG fic.
Author's Note: This is a weird chapter, Luke would never do a thing like this or think this way, and probably the same about Tristan.
Tristan stopped at the stoplight outside of Luke's. It seemed to be the only one in town, from what he could see. He found that quite odd.
Luke looked out the window of his diner. He recognized the boy in the car at the traffic light. He'd driven through Stars Hollow before. Luke walked outside and motioned to the boy to put his window down.
"Hi," said the boy, "do you know where the Gilmore house is?"
Luke became quite protective, afraid that this kid was going to hurt Lorelai or Rory--or both. "Who are you?" he asked. "And why are you here?"
"Pardon me," said the boy. He seemed polite. "I'm Tristan DuGrey. I found a book of Rory Gilmore's at school, and I knew she needed it to study, so I'm here to give it to her."
"That's very kind of you," said Luke. Now that he knew that Tristan wasn't a threat, he had no reason to be mean. "Their street doesn't have a sign. Just go straight for two blocks, and turn left. Their mailbox says Gilmore on it, you're sure to find it. I don't think they're home, though."
"Is there a way to get in?" asked Tristan. "I need to get home kind of quickly."
"The back door's usually open, but they'll probably be mad if you go in."
"Thank you," said Tristan, as he drove off. Luke walked away, and Tristan realized that he didn't know who on earth he'd just talked to. He'd introduced himself to a complete stranger! Well, if he knew where Rory lived, and he knew that their back door was open, he probably knew them well and therefore couldn't be an enemy.
Tristan turned left just in time, and he saw their house. 'Gosh, it's pretty,' he thought.
Author: Margaret (tvrox)
Summary: I'm not that great with summaries. It's a Trory, though, that's for sure.
Rating: PG, maybe PG-13 later on.
Feedback? Yes! My first GG fic.
Author's Note: This is a weird chapter, Luke would never do a thing like this or think this way, and probably the same about Tristan.
Tristan stopped at the stoplight outside of Luke's. It seemed to be the only one in town, from what he could see. He found that quite odd.
Luke looked out the window of his diner. He recognized the boy in the car at the traffic light. He'd driven through Stars Hollow before. Luke walked outside and motioned to the boy to put his window down.
"Hi," said the boy, "do you know where the Gilmore house is?"
Luke became quite protective, afraid that this kid was going to hurt Lorelai or Rory--or both. "Who are you?" he asked. "And why are you here?"
"Pardon me," said the boy. He seemed polite. "I'm Tristan DuGrey. I found a book of Rory Gilmore's at school, and I knew she needed it to study, so I'm here to give it to her."
"That's very kind of you," said Luke. Now that he knew that Tristan wasn't a threat, he had no reason to be mean. "Their street doesn't have a sign. Just go straight for two blocks, and turn left. Their mailbox says Gilmore on it, you're sure to find it. I don't think they're home, though."
"Is there a way to get in?" asked Tristan. "I need to get home kind of quickly."
"The back door's usually open, but they'll probably be mad if you go in."
"Thank you," said Tristan, as he drove off. Luke walked away, and Tristan realized that he didn't know who on earth he'd just talked to. He'd introduced himself to a complete stranger! Well, if he knew where Rory lived, and he knew that their back door was open, he probably knew them well and therefore couldn't be an enemy.
Tristan turned left just in time, and he saw their house. 'Gosh, it's pretty,' he thought.
