Hey you guys! Next chapter up! Thanks to the reviewer who told me that
Colombia
did not give out scholarships. I changed it to NYU so it would be more accurate.
Thanks again! This chapter is written as Jess' book. The stuff in is Rory's
thoughts while she is reading the book. I wrote all of this during Ethics class when I
was suddenly struck with some semi-good material! On with the
show! Oh yeah did anyone see tonight's episode? I totally loved the Lane/
Dave kiss! Review, Review, Review *
R: (sitting on the couch, reading what Jess wrote in the cover of her book) Rory, once
you have finished reading this come over to my apartment. The address is 169 Main
Street, Apartment 1209. (starts reading the book)
J: (in voiceover) I thought my life was over the day I moved there. Leaving New York
my home since I was born. I lived by the motto that no matter when you go, no matter
where you come from, New York is always your home. I was all set up to believe it
too. My mother decided that she couldn't handle me so she sent me off to live with my
Uncle Louie in Massachusetts, in a small town just a few miles outside of Boston. When
I arrived, Louie had set up some dinner for me to get to know people at his friend
Victoria Grant's house. I didn't really give a damn about getting to know people. But I
went purposely trying to make Louie late by wasting my time at some bridge.
Once I got there, I walked over to the mantel and looked at pictures. IN them I
Saw a beautiful girl. She wasn't the false pretty I was used to in New York. Girls there
Had a motto: "The more make-up, bleach, and cleavage, the better."
R: He didn't love me..he liked my looks. They are two different things. So there
Paris!
J: Miss Grant (who liked to be called Victoria, in fact she insisted it) called me into
the kitchen and I was thoroughly freaked out by a man and woman obsessed with
lemons.
Weirded out completely, I ambled over to an open door.
"Hi," came a sweet voice, the owner turning around.
"Hi," I responded dumbly, on account of being captured by a pair of brilliant
blue eyes.
And at that moment I fell in love. Damn it, that whole love at first sight thing
sounds like Nicholas Sparks shit but I looked into her eyes and knew how she was. How
smart, kind, and sweet she was. That night I changed my motto: "Home is where the
person who has your heart is."
R: (aloud) Oh my God. They were all right. He did love me. He loved me and I let
him go.
*Oh and by the way.I love Nicholas Sparks books, just sounded like something
Jess would say about love at first sight, something to do with books. *
did not give out scholarships. I changed it to NYU so it would be more accurate.
Thanks again! This chapter is written as Jess' book. The stuff in is Rory's
thoughts while she is reading the book. I wrote all of this during Ethics class when I
was suddenly struck with some semi-good material! On with the
show! Oh yeah did anyone see tonight's episode? I totally loved the Lane/
Dave kiss! Review, Review, Review *
R: (sitting on the couch, reading what Jess wrote in the cover of her book) Rory, once
you have finished reading this come over to my apartment. The address is 169 Main
Street, Apartment 1209. (starts reading the book)
J: (in voiceover) I thought my life was over the day I moved there. Leaving New York
my home since I was born. I lived by the motto that no matter when you go, no matter
where you come from, New York is always your home. I was all set up to believe it
too. My mother decided that she couldn't handle me so she sent me off to live with my
Uncle Louie in Massachusetts, in a small town just a few miles outside of Boston. When
I arrived, Louie had set up some dinner for me to get to know people at his friend
Victoria Grant's house. I didn't really give a damn about getting to know people. But I
went purposely trying to make Louie late by wasting my time at some bridge.
Once I got there, I walked over to the mantel and looked at pictures. IN them I
Saw a beautiful girl. She wasn't the false pretty I was used to in New York. Girls there
Had a motto: "The more make-up, bleach, and cleavage, the better."
R: He didn't love me..he liked my looks. They are two different things. So there
Paris!
J: Miss Grant (who liked to be called Victoria, in fact she insisted it) called me into
the kitchen and I was thoroughly freaked out by a man and woman obsessed with
lemons.
Weirded out completely, I ambled over to an open door.
"Hi," came a sweet voice, the owner turning around.
"Hi," I responded dumbly, on account of being captured by a pair of brilliant
blue eyes.
And at that moment I fell in love. Damn it, that whole love at first sight thing
sounds like Nicholas Sparks shit but I looked into her eyes and knew how she was. How
smart, kind, and sweet she was. That night I changed my motto: "Home is where the
person who has your heart is."
R: (aloud) Oh my God. They were all right. He did love me. He loved me and I let
him go.
*Oh and by the way.I love Nicholas Sparks books, just sounded like something
Jess would say about love at first sight, something to do with books. *