Did I Miss Something Part Six
"Rory?" Lorelei called while walking into the house.
"In my room mom!" She yelled back "I'm on the phone!"
"Ohh. I bet it's with Tristan!" She jumped up and down. "Is it Tristan, tell me Rory, tell me!" She said jumping up and down in the doorway to Rory's room.
"I'm not telling." She answered stubbornly and went back to her conversation. There was a bleep into the conversation and both Tristan and Rory stopped talking.
"What was that?" Tristan asked.
"HA! I KNEW IT!"
"Mom! Don't listen to my conversations!" Rory yelled to her mother who had put the phone on speakerphone. Tristan chuckled in the background.
Lorelei hung up and they went back to talking. "So how's the no smoking coming."
"RORY, I'M DYING FOR ONE!" Tristan whined.
"Come on Tris, you can do it."
"I'm dying for one Rory!" he squealed.
"When was the last time you had one?" She asked.
"Two days ago. When I through my pack out the window. Can't I just have a drag or two? That's it!" He promised.
"Yeah, I guess. No one can quit that suddenly." She said.
"Great!" He said excitedly pulling out a cigarette and walking out on his balcony to light it. "Thank you!" he squealed.
She laughed.
"Rory I'm bored. There is absolutely nothing to do in this house. Entertain me!" he whined.
"Well what do you wanna talk about?"
"What I wanna talk about YOU won't wanna talk about."
"Okay, I'm not going to ask. Want me to drive over there?" She asked. "I have my mom's jeep."
"REALLY!?"
"Yeah."
"Come come come!"
"Eager much."
"The cigarette gave me a rush. I'm TURNING INTO A GILMORE!"
"Good!" They hung up and Rory wrote her mom a note before leaving for Tristan's house.
"Rory?" Lorelei called while walking into the house.
"In my room mom!" She yelled back "I'm on the phone!"
"Ohh. I bet it's with Tristan!" She jumped up and down. "Is it Tristan, tell me Rory, tell me!" She said jumping up and down in the doorway to Rory's room.
"I'm not telling." She answered stubbornly and went back to her conversation. There was a bleep into the conversation and both Tristan and Rory stopped talking.
"What was that?" Tristan asked.
"HA! I KNEW IT!"
"Mom! Don't listen to my conversations!" Rory yelled to her mother who had put the phone on speakerphone. Tristan chuckled in the background.
Lorelei hung up and they went back to talking. "So how's the no smoking coming."
"RORY, I'M DYING FOR ONE!" Tristan whined.
"Come on Tris, you can do it."
"I'm dying for one Rory!" he squealed.
"When was the last time you had one?" She asked.
"Two days ago. When I through my pack out the window. Can't I just have a drag or two? That's it!" He promised.
"Yeah, I guess. No one can quit that suddenly." She said.
"Great!" He said excitedly pulling out a cigarette and walking out on his balcony to light it. "Thank you!" he squealed.
She laughed.
"Rory I'm bored. There is absolutely nothing to do in this house. Entertain me!" he whined.
"Well what do you wanna talk about?"
"What I wanna talk about YOU won't wanna talk about."
"Okay, I'm not going to ask. Want me to drive over there?" She asked. "I have my mom's jeep."
"REALLY!?"
"Yeah."
"Come come come!"
"Eager much."
"The cigarette gave me a rush. I'm TURNING INTO A GILMORE!"
"Good!" They hung up and Rory wrote her mom a note before leaving for Tristan's house.