Rory Gilmore strolled down the halls of Chilton to her next class. It was History, the one class she didnt have with Paris. She sat in the wooden seat and pulled out her books for that class. The remaining students piled into the classroom and the teacher began his lecture. The class was over and now it was tiem to go home.
"Rory..." Tristan approached his subtle crush.
She barely looked at him, but she stopped well enough.
"Ok then," he said sarcastically, then continued, "I was wondering if you would like to go out to dinner with me on Friday?"
"You did remember that minor detail that i DO have a boyfriend, right?" Rory said.
"Well, yeah but, i uhh mean we could as uhh, friends, yeah friends," Tristan managed to say.
"Uh huh," she said faking her cheeriness, and walked away.
"So was that a yes?" he yelled after her.
"NO! That was definitely not a yes!" she yelled over her shoulder and continued her way out of the school and to the bus stop.
"Mom! I'm home!" Rory yelled as she yanked off her messenger bag and walked into the living room.
"Hey sweetie, how was your day?" Lorelai asked pleasantly.
"Before i go on, what do you want?" Rory asked.
"Nothing," Loralei said with a smile, "Just wanted to know how your day was."
She stood up and walked towards the kitchen, Rory following closely behind.
"Well, it was a normal day in school, Paris was a jerk, and i got a 100 on my algebra test," Rory explained to her mom.
"Good for you," Rory could swear her mother was faking it.
"What's wrong with you?" Rory asked.
"Nothings wrong, what would be wrong?" Loralei answered her question with a question.
Rory sighed as she opened the refrigerator and pulled out a can of soda, "You're just acting different."
She sat down across from her mother, in her peacoat that hung over her school uniform, she opened the can and took a sip of the cold liquid.
"Hey they're having a town meeting tonight, wanna come and watch?" Loralei asked her daughter devilishly.
"There we go, now you're back to normal," Rory said, "Well actually i shouldn't, i have a project to work on."
"Ok," Loralei replied, "I'll be back at 7: 30, do you want me to bring back chinese?"
"Sure," Rory said and watched her mom walk out the door, leaving her alone in the house.
She called Dean and invited him over.
"Rory..." Tristan approached his subtle crush.
She barely looked at him, but she stopped well enough.
"Ok then," he said sarcastically, then continued, "I was wondering if you would like to go out to dinner with me on Friday?"
"You did remember that minor detail that i DO have a boyfriend, right?" Rory said.
"Well, yeah but, i uhh mean we could as uhh, friends, yeah friends," Tristan managed to say.
"Uh huh," she said faking her cheeriness, and walked away.
"So was that a yes?" he yelled after her.
"NO! That was definitely not a yes!" she yelled over her shoulder and continued her way out of the school and to the bus stop.
"Mom! I'm home!" Rory yelled as she yanked off her messenger bag and walked into the living room.
"Hey sweetie, how was your day?" Lorelai asked pleasantly.
"Before i go on, what do you want?" Rory asked.
"Nothing," Loralei said with a smile, "Just wanted to know how your day was."
She stood up and walked towards the kitchen, Rory following closely behind.
"Well, it was a normal day in school, Paris was a jerk, and i got a 100 on my algebra test," Rory explained to her mom.
"Good for you," Rory could swear her mother was faking it.
"What's wrong with you?" Rory asked.
"Nothings wrong, what would be wrong?" Loralei answered her question with a question.
Rory sighed as she opened the refrigerator and pulled out a can of soda, "You're just acting different."
She sat down across from her mother, in her peacoat that hung over her school uniform, she opened the can and took a sip of the cold liquid.
"Hey they're having a town meeting tonight, wanna come and watch?" Loralei asked her daughter devilishly.
"There we go, now you're back to normal," Rory said, "Well actually i shouldn't, i have a project to work on."
"Ok," Loralei replied, "I'll be back at 7: 30, do you want me to bring back chinese?"
"Sure," Rory said and watched her mom walk out the door, leaving her alone in the house.
She called Dean and invited him over.