A/N:*Hey, you guys. I don't know how you'll react to this, but I don't
think I'll be continuing this story. Well, I'm not sure, anyhow. Cause it
hasn't really been going in the direction I was hoping it would.
So please give me your thoughts on if I should continue, or not! I'd really
appreciate it.*
Chapter 7 "A brighter morning"
Rory was sleeping, when Lorelai came home. She sat down by her daughters bed and carefully woke her up.
"Rory, hon, wake up."
Rory nudged her eyes and looked up at her mother. "Mom, I had the worst day ever!" She said and put her arms around her mother.
"I know, sweetie."
"How did you know?" She asked, confused.
"The whole town knows."
"Fabulous." She said, being sarcastic, of course.
"I know." She said sympathetically.
"I'll just go to sleep." She said.
"No." Lorelai stated.
"Why not?"
"I brought you a guest." She smiled.
"You did?"
"Oh, yeah." They looked over at the door, where Lane's face popped in. "I'll leave you two alone." Lorelai offered. The two girls nodded and Lorelai walked out and closed the door.
"Hey." Lane said.
"I'm so sorry, Lane. I have no idea what happened to me. I was just upse-"
Lane interrupted her. "I know, your mom told me everything."
"I missed you do much."
"I missed you to!" They hugged, with smiles on their faces.
The next morning, Rory felt a lot better. She had her two best friends back in her life, they were, after all the most important to her. She was smiling, when she got up. She met Lorelai in the kitchen. "Hey, sunshine. I see the talk yesterday went super!"
"It did." Rory smiled.
"Good, now eat, offspring!"
"OH, pop tarts!"
"Of course, the best and only the best!"
"That's your new motto, isn't it?"
"Yeah, it is." She kissed her daughters forehead, "I've got to go, now. See you at Luke's around 5:30, okay?"
"Okay, bye!"
Rory was walking through Chilton, looking for Tristan. She had even asked some of the popular crew, if they had seen him. She had been all over school. Finally, she decided to find him later and go to the library to read a finish up her latest book, 'Queen' the sequel to 'Roots' by Alex Haley. She had only got, about, 20 pages left, so she was eager to finish it. When she sat down, she was surprised to see Tristan sitting opposite her. And I look everywhere but here, then, of course he is here, she thought. He was reading, he concentrated so hard, he didn't even notice her. She sat down and started reading, herself. When she had been trying to read for, about 10 minutes, she decided to talk to him.
"Tristan, look, about yesterd-"
He interrupted her, "You don't have to apologise. It was my fault. But I've got the message now, you don't want me as a friend, so, I wont be one. Now, please let me read."
"No, I do want you as a friend, I just had a bad day, yesterday."
"So when you have a bad day, you don't want me as a friend?"
"I'm sorry! Can't you just accept my apology?"
"Okay, friends?"
"Friends." She stated, with a smile.
He got back to his book. She just watched him, He looks so good when he's not being a jerk. I hope he has changed as much as I like to thin, he has. She though.
While he sat there, he could feel her eyes on him. He loved the feeling. He, most importantly, loved her.
Even though he didn't know it himself.
Chapter 7 "A brighter morning"
Rory was sleeping, when Lorelai came home. She sat down by her daughters bed and carefully woke her up.
"Rory, hon, wake up."
Rory nudged her eyes and looked up at her mother. "Mom, I had the worst day ever!" She said and put her arms around her mother.
"I know, sweetie."
"How did you know?" She asked, confused.
"The whole town knows."
"Fabulous." She said, being sarcastic, of course.
"I know." She said sympathetically.
"I'll just go to sleep." She said.
"No." Lorelai stated.
"Why not?"
"I brought you a guest." She smiled.
"You did?"
"Oh, yeah." They looked over at the door, where Lane's face popped in. "I'll leave you two alone." Lorelai offered. The two girls nodded and Lorelai walked out and closed the door.
"Hey." Lane said.
"I'm so sorry, Lane. I have no idea what happened to me. I was just upse-"
Lane interrupted her. "I know, your mom told me everything."
"I missed you do much."
"I missed you to!" They hugged, with smiles on their faces.
The next morning, Rory felt a lot better. She had her two best friends back in her life, they were, after all the most important to her. She was smiling, when she got up. She met Lorelai in the kitchen. "Hey, sunshine. I see the talk yesterday went super!"
"It did." Rory smiled.
"Good, now eat, offspring!"
"OH, pop tarts!"
"Of course, the best and only the best!"
"That's your new motto, isn't it?"
"Yeah, it is." She kissed her daughters forehead, "I've got to go, now. See you at Luke's around 5:30, okay?"
"Okay, bye!"
Rory was walking through Chilton, looking for Tristan. She had even asked some of the popular crew, if they had seen him. She had been all over school. Finally, she decided to find him later and go to the library to read a finish up her latest book, 'Queen' the sequel to 'Roots' by Alex Haley. She had only got, about, 20 pages left, so she was eager to finish it. When she sat down, she was surprised to see Tristan sitting opposite her. And I look everywhere but here, then, of course he is here, she thought. He was reading, he concentrated so hard, he didn't even notice her. She sat down and started reading, herself. When she had been trying to read for, about 10 minutes, she decided to talk to him.
"Tristan, look, about yesterd-"
He interrupted her, "You don't have to apologise. It was my fault. But I've got the message now, you don't want me as a friend, so, I wont be one. Now, please let me read."
"No, I do want you as a friend, I just had a bad day, yesterday."
"So when you have a bad day, you don't want me as a friend?"
"I'm sorry! Can't you just accept my apology?"
"Okay, friends?"
"Friends." She stated, with a smile.
He got back to his book. She just watched him, He looks so good when he's not being a jerk. I hope he has changed as much as I like to thin, he has. She though.
While he sat there, he could feel her eyes on him. He loved the feeling. He, most importantly, loved her.
Even though he didn't know it himself.