A/N: This is my last chapter ~ sniff~ Please review. I'm trying to come up
with an idea for a new story but it's still in the works. Until then, I
will spend my life outside of the internet. I have decided that my PC and I
need a break from each other. My life has become revolved around this
little guy and well, I'm starting to miss my human friends. Okay enough
about me and on with the ~sniff~ final chapter.
"Hey Mary." A 38 year old Tristan whispered in Rory's ear.
"Hey yourself." She replied turning around and giving him a kiss.
"Ugh! Eww. Come on you guys, you're too old to be doing that!" A fourteen year old Richard exclaimed. Rory was right twelve years ago; he did turn out alot like his father. Although his hair was a coffee brown, it stuck up in tufts like Tristan. His big blue eyes were all his mother's though. His well sculpted jaw and body of course came from Tristan. If it came from Rory that would be just weird. (LOLL! Sorry, I thought it was funny)
A ten year old Jessica Lorelai DuGrey stepped out from her bedroom. She had long golden locks that were now in a braid. She rubbed her brilliant blue eyes that Rory insisted that she got from her father.
"Hey, mom dad. What's going on?" She asked.
"Nuthing sweetie just ignore him." Rory replied pointing at Richard.
"Um Ror, we're going to have to move our trip to later in the summer. There's this convention in June I have to go to." Tristan was speaking of their annual trip to Australia.
"That's okay. I'll just have to inform my replacement." Rory was now the top ER doctor in New England. She also was on "Women Today" 's "Top Ten Most Successful Women" list.
Tristan made the "Most Eligible Business Bachelors" list, right next to his look alike Brad Pitt, in various business magazines. They both had been on talk shows and radio shows because both were experts in their field. (I know it's non realistic but hey, in my fics anything goes)
Jess was extremely successful and well known too. He brought up CNN's ratings because teenage girls tuned in just to see him. (Don't lie now, he is easy on the eyes.) It turned out that he met up with Paris in Paris (Ironic isn't it?) and they had alot in common. They started going out and were now married. (ugh! Sorry I just don't think they would make a good couple!)
Linda (Chris and Sherri's daughter) was now in her last year at Harvard university and was soon going to be 21. She decided to pursue Rory's old dream to be a journalist.
Luke and Lorelai, well they were still together and happy as could be expected for Luke and Lorelai.
(I'm sad to say) Emily and Richard died not long before Rory's 35th birthday. Surprisingly enough, most of their estate and belongings were left to Lorelai.
"Riccy how was school today?" Rory asked, ducking under Tristan's arms, that were trying to pin her against the fridge. Richard now attended Rory and Tristan's alma mater, Chilton. He was midway through his Freshman year. He was a bit of a trouble maker like Tristan was but was a top student like Rory. He had a passion for reading, but also a passion for Frank Sinatra. Genetics work in strange ways. Much to Rory's dismay and Tristan's surprise, Richard hated coffee. Lorelai didn't talk to him for weeks when she found out. But she soon got over it but still holds a grudge when he makes faces when she's drinking it.
"It was okay. Um, I got an A on my Economics test. I "accidentally" replaced one of the dead frogs in biology with a live one. When a girl was about to cut into it, it jumped on her. You should've seen her face!" Tristan laughed and gave Richard a high five. But then, after he saw Rory's glare he corrected himself. Jessica squealed, she didn't know how she was related to THAT.
"That was uh... very .... wrong! Don't do it again." Tristan said, trying to keep a straight face.
"Anything else dear?" Rory asked, trying to get the image of a "dead" frog jumping on a girl out of her head. She knew that Tristan was responsible for this.
"Oh yeah. There's this girl, Dory (I really do have a friend named Dory) she's new. She's such a ... Mary. Now I know what you meant dad. Well anyway, she's just amazing. She has this long strawberry blonde hair and the most amazing green eyes that you've ever seen. So me being me and all, decided to help the poor girl out."
Jessica snorted and then was silenced with Richard's glare. He continued.
"She's sorta an outcast, or whatever, so I sort of told her she was going on a date with me. The thing is, when most girls would be jumping at the chance to go out with me, she won't give me her time of day! Can you believe that?!"
Jessica rolled her eyes and left the room. Richard was still standing there in disbelief that this girl would turn him down. Tristan and Rory just stood gaping at Richard. It was funny how history repeated itself.
THE END!
A/N: I've had a blast with this story you guys. First of all, I would like to thank the reviewers because they gave me the energy to do this. You guys have been great throughout this whole story. Oh yeah, and to those who wanted a sequal, review to let me know if you still want it that way. I would also like to thank my uncle and new aunt, because the inspiration for this story dropped on me at their wedding. (Weird, I know). THANK YOU ALL! I'm going to try and start a new story but for now I'm taking a break with writing. My fingers are all cramped up from writing this story. Okay you guys this is it. THANKS FOR READING IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!
FINAL A/N : I'm sorry for this but I couldn't go without saying goodbye. I felt so ... connected with this story and it is a shame to have come to an end. But alas! Good things never end. For I have learned a valuble lesson with these chapters of my life.
OKAY ... enough with my British accent. Seriously, I loved this story and too bad it's ending now but oh well, see yall in my next story.
"Hey Mary." A 38 year old Tristan whispered in Rory's ear.
"Hey yourself." She replied turning around and giving him a kiss.
"Ugh! Eww. Come on you guys, you're too old to be doing that!" A fourteen year old Richard exclaimed. Rory was right twelve years ago; he did turn out alot like his father. Although his hair was a coffee brown, it stuck up in tufts like Tristan. His big blue eyes were all his mother's though. His well sculpted jaw and body of course came from Tristan. If it came from Rory that would be just weird. (LOLL! Sorry, I thought it was funny)
A ten year old Jessica Lorelai DuGrey stepped out from her bedroom. She had long golden locks that were now in a braid. She rubbed her brilliant blue eyes that Rory insisted that she got from her father.
"Hey, mom dad. What's going on?" She asked.
"Nuthing sweetie just ignore him." Rory replied pointing at Richard.
"Um Ror, we're going to have to move our trip to later in the summer. There's this convention in June I have to go to." Tristan was speaking of their annual trip to Australia.
"That's okay. I'll just have to inform my replacement." Rory was now the top ER doctor in New England. She also was on "Women Today" 's "Top Ten Most Successful Women" list.
Tristan made the "Most Eligible Business Bachelors" list, right next to his look alike Brad Pitt, in various business magazines. They both had been on talk shows and radio shows because both were experts in their field. (I know it's non realistic but hey, in my fics anything goes)
Jess was extremely successful and well known too. He brought up CNN's ratings because teenage girls tuned in just to see him. (Don't lie now, he is easy on the eyes.) It turned out that he met up with Paris in Paris (Ironic isn't it?) and they had alot in common. They started going out and were now married. (ugh! Sorry I just don't think they would make a good couple!)
Linda (Chris and Sherri's daughter) was now in her last year at Harvard university and was soon going to be 21. She decided to pursue Rory's old dream to be a journalist.
Luke and Lorelai, well they were still together and happy as could be expected for Luke and Lorelai.
(I'm sad to say) Emily and Richard died not long before Rory's 35th birthday. Surprisingly enough, most of their estate and belongings were left to Lorelai.
"Riccy how was school today?" Rory asked, ducking under Tristan's arms, that were trying to pin her against the fridge. Richard now attended Rory and Tristan's alma mater, Chilton. He was midway through his Freshman year. He was a bit of a trouble maker like Tristan was but was a top student like Rory. He had a passion for reading, but also a passion for Frank Sinatra. Genetics work in strange ways. Much to Rory's dismay and Tristan's surprise, Richard hated coffee. Lorelai didn't talk to him for weeks when she found out. But she soon got over it but still holds a grudge when he makes faces when she's drinking it.
"It was okay. Um, I got an A on my Economics test. I "accidentally" replaced one of the dead frogs in biology with a live one. When a girl was about to cut into it, it jumped on her. You should've seen her face!" Tristan laughed and gave Richard a high five. But then, after he saw Rory's glare he corrected himself. Jessica squealed, she didn't know how she was related to THAT.
"That was uh... very .... wrong! Don't do it again." Tristan said, trying to keep a straight face.
"Anything else dear?" Rory asked, trying to get the image of a "dead" frog jumping on a girl out of her head. She knew that Tristan was responsible for this.
"Oh yeah. There's this girl, Dory (I really do have a friend named Dory) she's new. She's such a ... Mary. Now I know what you meant dad. Well anyway, she's just amazing. She has this long strawberry blonde hair and the most amazing green eyes that you've ever seen. So me being me and all, decided to help the poor girl out."
Jessica snorted and then was silenced with Richard's glare. He continued.
"She's sorta an outcast, or whatever, so I sort of told her she was going on a date with me. The thing is, when most girls would be jumping at the chance to go out with me, she won't give me her time of day! Can you believe that?!"
Jessica rolled her eyes and left the room. Richard was still standing there in disbelief that this girl would turn him down. Tristan and Rory just stood gaping at Richard. It was funny how history repeated itself.
THE END!
A/N: I've had a blast with this story you guys. First of all, I would like to thank the reviewers because they gave me the energy to do this. You guys have been great throughout this whole story. Oh yeah, and to those who wanted a sequal, review to let me know if you still want it that way. I would also like to thank my uncle and new aunt, because the inspiration for this story dropped on me at their wedding. (Weird, I know). THANK YOU ALL! I'm going to try and start a new story but for now I'm taking a break with writing. My fingers are all cramped up from writing this story. Okay you guys this is it. THANKS FOR READING IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!
FINAL A/N : I'm sorry for this but I couldn't go without saying goodbye. I felt so ... connected with this story and it is a shame to have come to an end. But alas! Good things never end. For I have learned a valuble lesson with these chapters of my life.
OKAY ... enough with my British accent. Seriously, I loved this story and too bad it's ending now but oh well, see yall in my next story.