Did I miss Something Part Three?
Lorelei walked in through the door and found her daughter sitting at her laptop and typing away. She looked over on the couch next to her and found a blonde boy sitting there and watching television. "What's going on?" Lorelei asked walking into the room and getting their attention. Their heads turned towards where the sound came from.
"Hey mom." Rory said looking back at her laptop. "This is Tristan. We were working on an English paper. I'm just finishing the typing."
"That's nice. Tristan, stay for dinner? I'm ordering pizza."
He looked at Rory as if to see if it was all right with her. She smiled and nodded. "Sure, I'd like that miss Gilmore thanks."
"Call me Lorelei." She said before going into the kitchen to order.
"So you're actually afraid of the oompa loompas?!?" Rory squealed and rolled over on the floor laughing.
"It's really not that funny." He said smiling himself.
"Yeah it is! How can someone your age be afraid of them?" She asked eating a chip off of her plate.
"They're very scary little guys. Singing about brats, I've been afraid since I was little. It's very common."
"Maybe your were afraid of them because you were a brat." She said matter of factly.
"Believe me. I was no brat." He said and looked back at the television. Rory looked at him and seen the look of hurt in his eyes. She knew that his parents didn't care much for him.
"Sorry. I was just kidding." She said.
"I know. I'm okay."
"So I had fun today." Tristan said standing on the porch.
"Me too." Rory said looking down at her feet. "So we finished the project. Do you think he'll like it?" She asked referring to mr. medina.
Tristan nodded. "He'll love it. Well I guess I'll see you tomorrow?" he asked looking into her eyes. She nodded. He leaned down, planted a soft kiss on her cheek and ran towards his car.
She was shocked. She could still feel the warmth of his lips on her cheek as he drove away. She opened the door and closed it behind her. Leaning against it. Why does she have to feel this way towards him?
(AN. Next chapter out soon. I settled for kiss on the cheek cuz there always could be something to wait for. The rating will change in later chapters)
Lorelei walked in through the door and found her daughter sitting at her laptop and typing away. She looked over on the couch next to her and found a blonde boy sitting there and watching television. "What's going on?" Lorelei asked walking into the room and getting their attention. Their heads turned towards where the sound came from.
"Hey mom." Rory said looking back at her laptop. "This is Tristan. We were working on an English paper. I'm just finishing the typing."
"That's nice. Tristan, stay for dinner? I'm ordering pizza."
He looked at Rory as if to see if it was all right with her. She smiled and nodded. "Sure, I'd like that miss Gilmore thanks."
"Call me Lorelei." She said before going into the kitchen to order.
"So you're actually afraid of the oompa loompas?!?" Rory squealed and rolled over on the floor laughing.
"It's really not that funny." He said smiling himself.
"Yeah it is! How can someone your age be afraid of them?" She asked eating a chip off of her plate.
"They're very scary little guys. Singing about brats, I've been afraid since I was little. It's very common."
"Maybe your were afraid of them because you were a brat." She said matter of factly.
"Believe me. I was no brat." He said and looked back at the television. Rory looked at him and seen the look of hurt in his eyes. She knew that his parents didn't care much for him.
"Sorry. I was just kidding." She said.
"I know. I'm okay."
"So I had fun today." Tristan said standing on the porch.
"Me too." Rory said looking down at her feet. "So we finished the project. Do you think he'll like it?" She asked referring to mr. medina.
Tristan nodded. "He'll love it. Well I guess I'll see you tomorrow?" he asked looking into her eyes. She nodded. He leaned down, planted a soft kiss on her cheek and ran towards his car.
She was shocked. She could still feel the warmth of his lips on her cheek as he drove away. She opened the door and closed it behind her. Leaning against it. Why does she have to feel this way towards him?
(AN. Next chapter out soon. I settled for kiss on the cheek cuz there always could be something to wait for. The rating will change in later chapters)
