Title: Thing's I'll Never Say
Author: Heavy Glow A.K.A Jenny
E Mail: motivation_77@hotmail.com
Disclaimer: I do not own Gilmore Girls or anything associated with it.. As nice ad it would be!
A/N: Thanks for all the reviews guys!! It makes me happy that you like my story so far.. As to whether it's a Lit or a Trory.. You'll just have to wait and see!! (insert evil cackle) the truth is, I don't know where this story is going too.. So you really will have to wait and see! I'm sorry! Please review!!
Thing's I'll Never Say
Chapter Two
Things May Be Deceiving
"Well Mary, it's good seeing you." Tristan smirked. "Especially like this!"
Rory pulled her robe tighter around her. "What the hell are you doing in Jess' apartment?!"
"I live here too Rory, didn't Jess tell you he had a room mate?" Tristan asked, still staring at her.
"Yes, he did. But what he didn't say was that it was you!" Rory gathered her stuff and headed to her room.
"Why? What's the problem?" Tristan asked her, walking into her bedroom.
"There's no problem Tristan. You just took me by surprise that's all. I haven't seen you for such a long time, what have you been up to?"
"I graduated from Yale, I'm a lawyer now. I headed straight there after I graduated from Military school early." Tristan told her, running his hands over his day old scruff, he then stood with his hands in the pockets of his suit as he swayed back and forth on his heels. "I work at DuGrey and Webber Associates now. That about sums me up."
"What about a girlfriend or a fiancée? Someone as prominent as you should have a girlfriend." Rory smiled.
"Ahh, you think you still know me Mary." Tristan grinned. "There isn't anyone, at least not recently. Are you offering?"
Rory laughed. "I'm sorry to crush your dreams Tristan, but no, sadly, I am not offering."
Tristan grinned. "So what about you Rory? What have you been up too?"
"I graduated from Chilton as valedictorian." Rory told him.
"Much to Paris's dismay." Tristan added.
"Yes, much to her dismay. I went on to Harvard and graduated with a bachelor of arts in journalism with a minor in biology." Rory continued. "And I'm in New York to start my job at The New York Times."
Tristan nodded. "You did good." There was a knock on the door.
"Rory? I have some dinner. I figured you'd be hungry since you haven't eaten anything since the plane." Came Jess' voice from the other side of the door.
"Come on in Jess." Rory called. "I'm only catching up with Tristan."
Jess opened the door, he stood there in jeans and a Pearl Jam t shirt. He looked drastically different then Tristan. "You two know each other?"
"I guess you could say that." Tristan replied. "I used to go to Chilton with her."
Jess looked from Tristan to Rory. "Yeah, he was the one who called me Mary."
"He was bible boy?" Jess laughed.
"I was what?" Tristan asked.
Rory laughed. "My mother used to call you bible boy because you called my Mary."
"Oh," was Tristan's reply.
"I have Chinese food and coffee." Jess held up the paper bag he was holding. "Sorry Tris. I thought you were working late."
"I was supposed to. but I have a date with Veronica." Tristan grinned, wiggling his eyebrows. "So don't wait up for me." he walked out of the room and into what Rory assumed was his own bedroom.
"Give me a few seconds to get dressed and I'll be out." Rory told Jess and gently pushed him through the door. She pulled on a pair of what she like to call comfy pants and a t shirt from the band that her friend Lane was the drummer for. She let the water out of the tub and stuck her waist length hair up into a loose bun. She walked out to where Jess was seated on the floor and plopped down next to him. They ate sitting at the coffee table in front of the TV, laughing and catching up on old times. Tristan walked out a few minutes later dressed in a different suit but he still had the scruff that he had had early on his face. Rory smiled, he was still a knock out. Tristan stood there looking at Rory for a while. "What? Do I have something on my face? Jess why is he looking at me?"
Tristan laughed at her paranoia. "Nothing Rory. I was just thinking how you haven't changed that much over the years." Came his quick response. Rory looked at him raising her eyebrow as he walked out of the apartment.
"What's up with him?" Rory asked Jess.
"I don't know." Jess replied thoughtfully. "I have movies to watch! If that's ok with you."
Rory smiled. "What ones.. Do you have what I think you have?" Rory asked excitedly, clutching to Jess' arm.
"Willie Wonka." Jess grinned. "On DVD. The collectors edition!" Rory squealed.
"Oh you're the best!" she gave him a bear hug. They settled down to watch Willie Wonka and another one of their favourite movies. They fell asleep cuddled into each other, leaning against the couch.
Tristan came home a few hours later after a very dull date. Girls like Veronica didn't cut it for him anymore. He needed a girl with substance. 'A girl like.. Rory.' He thought. He walked into the apartment to find Rory and Jess asleep in each other's arms in front of a blue screen. He walked over quietly and flicked the TV off, accidentally knocking a fortune cookie off the coffee table. He decided to open it. It read 'Your life will change drastically over the next few weeks, be careful, things may be deceiving.'
Author: Heavy Glow A.K.A Jenny
E Mail: motivation_77@hotmail.com
Disclaimer: I do not own Gilmore Girls or anything associated with it.. As nice ad it would be!
A/N: Thanks for all the reviews guys!! It makes me happy that you like my story so far.. As to whether it's a Lit or a Trory.. You'll just have to wait and see!! (insert evil cackle) the truth is, I don't know where this story is going too.. So you really will have to wait and see! I'm sorry! Please review!!
Thing's I'll Never Say
Chapter Two
Things May Be Deceiving
"Well Mary, it's good seeing you." Tristan smirked. "Especially like this!"
Rory pulled her robe tighter around her. "What the hell are you doing in Jess' apartment?!"
"I live here too Rory, didn't Jess tell you he had a room mate?" Tristan asked, still staring at her.
"Yes, he did. But what he didn't say was that it was you!" Rory gathered her stuff and headed to her room.
"Why? What's the problem?" Tristan asked her, walking into her bedroom.
"There's no problem Tristan. You just took me by surprise that's all. I haven't seen you for such a long time, what have you been up to?"
"I graduated from Yale, I'm a lawyer now. I headed straight there after I graduated from Military school early." Tristan told her, running his hands over his day old scruff, he then stood with his hands in the pockets of his suit as he swayed back and forth on his heels. "I work at DuGrey and Webber Associates now. That about sums me up."
"What about a girlfriend or a fiancée? Someone as prominent as you should have a girlfriend." Rory smiled.
"Ahh, you think you still know me Mary." Tristan grinned. "There isn't anyone, at least not recently. Are you offering?"
Rory laughed. "I'm sorry to crush your dreams Tristan, but no, sadly, I am not offering."
Tristan grinned. "So what about you Rory? What have you been up too?"
"I graduated from Chilton as valedictorian." Rory told him.
"Much to Paris's dismay." Tristan added.
"Yes, much to her dismay. I went on to Harvard and graduated with a bachelor of arts in journalism with a minor in biology." Rory continued. "And I'm in New York to start my job at The New York Times."
Tristan nodded. "You did good." There was a knock on the door.
"Rory? I have some dinner. I figured you'd be hungry since you haven't eaten anything since the plane." Came Jess' voice from the other side of the door.
"Come on in Jess." Rory called. "I'm only catching up with Tristan."
Jess opened the door, he stood there in jeans and a Pearl Jam t shirt. He looked drastically different then Tristan. "You two know each other?"
"I guess you could say that." Tristan replied. "I used to go to Chilton with her."
Jess looked from Tristan to Rory. "Yeah, he was the one who called me Mary."
"He was bible boy?" Jess laughed.
"I was what?" Tristan asked.
Rory laughed. "My mother used to call you bible boy because you called my Mary."
"Oh," was Tristan's reply.
"I have Chinese food and coffee." Jess held up the paper bag he was holding. "Sorry Tris. I thought you were working late."
"I was supposed to. but I have a date with Veronica." Tristan grinned, wiggling his eyebrows. "So don't wait up for me." he walked out of the room and into what Rory assumed was his own bedroom.
"Give me a few seconds to get dressed and I'll be out." Rory told Jess and gently pushed him through the door. She pulled on a pair of what she like to call comfy pants and a t shirt from the band that her friend Lane was the drummer for. She let the water out of the tub and stuck her waist length hair up into a loose bun. She walked out to where Jess was seated on the floor and plopped down next to him. They ate sitting at the coffee table in front of the TV, laughing and catching up on old times. Tristan walked out a few minutes later dressed in a different suit but he still had the scruff that he had had early on his face. Rory smiled, he was still a knock out. Tristan stood there looking at Rory for a while. "What? Do I have something on my face? Jess why is he looking at me?"
Tristan laughed at her paranoia. "Nothing Rory. I was just thinking how you haven't changed that much over the years." Came his quick response. Rory looked at him raising her eyebrow as he walked out of the apartment.
"What's up with him?" Rory asked Jess.
"I don't know." Jess replied thoughtfully. "I have movies to watch! If that's ok with you."
Rory smiled. "What ones.. Do you have what I think you have?" Rory asked excitedly, clutching to Jess' arm.
"Willie Wonka." Jess grinned. "On DVD. The collectors edition!" Rory squealed.
"Oh you're the best!" she gave him a bear hug. They settled down to watch Willie Wonka and another one of their favourite movies. They fell asleep cuddled into each other, leaning against the couch.
Tristan came home a few hours later after a very dull date. Girls like Veronica didn't cut it for him anymore. He needed a girl with substance. 'A girl like.. Rory.' He thought. He walked into the apartment to find Rory and Jess asleep in each other's arms in front of a blue screen. He walked over quietly and flicked the TV off, accidentally knocking a fortune cookie off the coffee table. He decided to open it. It read 'Your life will change drastically over the next few weeks, be careful, things may be deceiving.'