Title: Let's Make A Deal
Disclaimer: I own them all! Yep. Alexis Bledel and Lauren Graham are my maids. Milo Ventimiglia and Chad Micheal Murray are my manservant's, and Jared Paledacki is my Butler. In other words, I don't own any of the characters or ideas affiliated with Gilmore Girls. They all belong to the WB and a genius named Amy Sherman Palledino!
A/N- I am going to try and explain my idea as easy as possible without any confusion. Alright, the first chapter is before Tristan left for North Carolina for Military school. The next chapters will be a point in time in the future. With the passing of time, the story will progress. Get it! I will not reveal the rest. So just read!
On with the show......
Rory sat in the cafeteria totally drowned in The Great Gatspy. Tristan was over hugging some girl he had broken up with because they weren't 'compatable' anymore, but secretly he was watching Rory. Every move she made he intently watched. He was in love for the first time and he knew it, Paris knew it, everyone in the school knew it, but...Rory. She was oblivious to the fact that anyone such as Tristan 'The King of Chilton' DuGrey could ever be in love with the likes of her. She was clueless.
After breaking from his hug, he walked over to where she was sitting alone at her table reading, again.
" Mary,don't you ever get tired of reading. Those same books get old after awhile, right?"
The rest of the Chiltonites watched him as he flirted with her. They knew he wanted her so badly he would do anything in his power to get her.
" No Tristan, don't those same whores get old after awhile?" replied Rory
" You wound me."
" I would hope that one day you find someone meaningful in your life." suggested Rory
" I like being single. It works for me." stated Tristan with his famous smirk
" Would you put money on that?" said Rory with a sly grin
" What do you mean?" asked Tristan
" Well, you would give up your right lung to go out with me correct?"
" True."
" Well, when we're 30, if your still single and I am divorced or my husband is dead, we'll get married. If your married by the time we're 30, you pay me $100 bucks. Deal?"
" Deal."
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I know that was short, but it's the short beginning to a long story! I hope this story is sooo good that it draws you to the little purple button at the bottom of the screen. Come On! You know you wanna!
Disclaimer: I own them all! Yep. Alexis Bledel and Lauren Graham are my maids. Milo Ventimiglia and Chad Micheal Murray are my manservant's, and Jared Paledacki is my Butler. In other words, I don't own any of the characters or ideas affiliated with Gilmore Girls. They all belong to the WB and a genius named Amy Sherman Palledino!
A/N- I am going to try and explain my idea as easy as possible without any confusion. Alright, the first chapter is before Tristan left for North Carolina for Military school. The next chapters will be a point in time in the future. With the passing of time, the story will progress. Get it! I will not reveal the rest. So just read!
On with the show......
Rory sat in the cafeteria totally drowned in The Great Gatspy. Tristan was over hugging some girl he had broken up with because they weren't 'compatable' anymore, but secretly he was watching Rory. Every move she made he intently watched. He was in love for the first time and he knew it, Paris knew it, everyone in the school knew it, but...Rory. She was oblivious to the fact that anyone such as Tristan 'The King of Chilton' DuGrey could ever be in love with the likes of her. She was clueless.
After breaking from his hug, he walked over to where she was sitting alone at her table reading, again.
" Mary,don't you ever get tired of reading. Those same books get old after awhile, right?"
The rest of the Chiltonites watched him as he flirted with her. They knew he wanted her so badly he would do anything in his power to get her.
" No Tristan, don't those same whores get old after awhile?" replied Rory
" You wound me."
" I would hope that one day you find someone meaningful in your life." suggested Rory
" I like being single. It works for me." stated Tristan with his famous smirk
" Would you put money on that?" said Rory with a sly grin
" What do you mean?" asked Tristan
" Well, you would give up your right lung to go out with me correct?"
" True."
" Well, when we're 30, if your still single and I am divorced or my husband is dead, we'll get married. If your married by the time we're 30, you pay me $100 bucks. Deal?"
" Deal."
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
I know that was short, but it's the short beginning to a long story! I hope this story is sooo good that it draws you to the little purple button at the bottom of the screen. Come On! You know you wanna!