Title: Untitled
Author: Bluefroggy (Celia and Marg), the Cheese Miesters
Summary: Future Trory fic in which they get married.
Last chap: Tristan proposed to Rory and she said "what do you honestly think".
Authors note: So according to our calculations, our brains should be reaching Machu Picchu about now. They decided to take a one-way trip to Peru to visit the Incas. Of course, they left over three hundred years ago so it took them awhile. Do you that Machu Picchu is the capital of the Inca place. Well while we are waiting for our brains to write to us, (if they remember) we had better get on with our fic!
Chapter 3: After the Graduation Party
"I think yes." Tristan replied.
"You think correctly!" Rory said. Tristan jumped to his feet.
(A/N he had been kneeling in case you don't remember. Of course, we might have forgotten to tell you. That might be because our brains are in Timbuktu. They just e-mailed us to say hello.)
He kissed her passionately and placed the diamond ring on her finger.
"Tristan," Rory said.
"Yes" Tristan replied.
"You still owe me COFFEE!!!!!" Rory persisted. Tristan burst out laughing. After all, he had promised her a cup of COFFEE.
~*~*&*~*~
Rory woke up in the middle of the night. The phone was ringing. She looked at the caller ID and saw Lorelai's cell phone number. She lifted the phone to her ear.
"Hello," she said groggily.
"Hello there, Valedictorian! I just heard that you are marrying Tristan. Why didn't you tell me?" Lorelai's happily annoyed voice at the other end of the line questioned.
"I meant to tell you Mom, but I thought that you would be asleep so I didn't call you."
"And you could call Lane! Who says that I can't find things out for myself, eh! Lane called me to congratulate me on the fact that you were getting married to Tristan! How could you not tell me! You know I wouldn't have minded if you woke me up!"
"Well sooorry! I was going to tell you tomorrow." Rory hung up.
The phone rang again.
"Don't think that you can get away from me missy, I know all your numbers." Lorelai snapped. Rory hung up again.
The phone rang again.
"What, Mom," Rory yelled.
"Sorry. You don't have to yell. We're not finished though, I'm calling tomorrow morning."
"Bye!"
"Bye!"
"Bye!"
"Bye!"
"Bye!"
"Bye!"
"Bye!"
"Bye!"
"Bye!"
"Bye!"
"Bye!"
"Bye!" Rory hung up.
~*~*&*~*~
"Rory did someone call repeatedly last night?" asked Tristan.
"Yep. My dear Mother," Rory replied. Tristan winced.
"I was afraid she'd call."
The phone rang. Rory pushed the speakerphone button.
"Hello, young lovers, wherever you are," Lorelai sang.
"Mom we're on speakerphone so Tristan is going to talk as well." Rory replied, ignoring her mother's obnoxiousness.
"Hello Ms. Gilmore," Tristan said cautiously.
"And hello, Mr. DuGrey," Lorelai said unenthusiastically.
"Ok Mom, what do you need to know?" Rory asked.
"First, I'd like to congratulate you. Now that that's done, WHY DIDN'T YOU CALL ME BEFORE??????????????"
"Ms. Gilmore, Please stop yelling. I told Rory not to call you because it was late. I asked her not to call anyone but she called Lane. You see, we got back here at quarter past twelve," Tristan said.
"And what do you say to defend yourself Rory?" Lorelai questioned.
"Mom, it was really late when we got back here. Tristan told me not to call you because it was late. We know how you hate to be awakened from your slumber."
(A/N: Rory and Tristan are lying. In case you've forgotten, or we didn't tell you, A. they got back at 10:30. B. They didn't want to call Lorelai because they were afraid of this.)
"I wouldn't have cared, this is more important, Luke could've picked up the phone, you could have left a message and Luke was still at the diner. But did you? Nooooooo. You guys are mean," Lorelai said very fast.
"Ms. Gilmore, all that matters is that we are getting married. Nothing you can do can stop us. Honest to God, we would have called you this morning." Tristan said.
"Oh all right. But that means that I should wait at least a day before I start to harass you." Lorelai grumbled.
"Bye Mom."
They hung up.
"Next time we do something, we call my mom before anyone else." Rory commanded.
Author: Bluefroggy (Celia and Marg), the Cheese Miesters
Summary: Future Trory fic in which they get married.
Last chap: Tristan proposed to Rory and she said "what do you honestly think".
Authors note: So according to our calculations, our brains should be reaching Machu Picchu about now. They decided to take a one-way trip to Peru to visit the Incas. Of course, they left over three hundred years ago so it took them awhile. Do you that Machu Picchu is the capital of the Inca place. Well while we are waiting for our brains to write to us, (if they remember) we had better get on with our fic!
Chapter 3: After the Graduation Party
"I think yes." Tristan replied.
"You think correctly!" Rory said. Tristan jumped to his feet.
(A/N he had been kneeling in case you don't remember. Of course, we might have forgotten to tell you. That might be because our brains are in Timbuktu. They just e-mailed us to say hello.)
He kissed her passionately and placed the diamond ring on her finger.
"Tristan," Rory said.
"Yes" Tristan replied.
"You still owe me COFFEE!!!!!" Rory persisted. Tristan burst out laughing. After all, he had promised her a cup of COFFEE.
~*~*&*~*~
Rory woke up in the middle of the night. The phone was ringing. She looked at the caller ID and saw Lorelai's cell phone number. She lifted the phone to her ear.
"Hello," she said groggily.
"Hello there, Valedictorian! I just heard that you are marrying Tristan. Why didn't you tell me?" Lorelai's happily annoyed voice at the other end of the line questioned.
"I meant to tell you Mom, but I thought that you would be asleep so I didn't call you."
"And you could call Lane! Who says that I can't find things out for myself, eh! Lane called me to congratulate me on the fact that you were getting married to Tristan! How could you not tell me! You know I wouldn't have minded if you woke me up!"
"Well sooorry! I was going to tell you tomorrow." Rory hung up.
The phone rang again.
"Don't think that you can get away from me missy, I know all your numbers." Lorelai snapped. Rory hung up again.
The phone rang again.
"What, Mom," Rory yelled.
"Sorry. You don't have to yell. We're not finished though, I'm calling tomorrow morning."
"Bye!"
"Bye!"
"Bye!"
"Bye!"
"Bye!"
"Bye!"
"Bye!"
"Bye!"
"Bye!"
"Bye!"
"Bye!"
"Bye!" Rory hung up.
~*~*&*~*~
"Rory did someone call repeatedly last night?" asked Tristan.
"Yep. My dear Mother," Rory replied. Tristan winced.
"I was afraid she'd call."
The phone rang. Rory pushed the speakerphone button.
"Hello, young lovers, wherever you are," Lorelai sang.
"Mom we're on speakerphone so Tristan is going to talk as well." Rory replied, ignoring her mother's obnoxiousness.
"Hello Ms. Gilmore," Tristan said cautiously.
"And hello, Mr. DuGrey," Lorelai said unenthusiastically.
"Ok Mom, what do you need to know?" Rory asked.
"First, I'd like to congratulate you. Now that that's done, WHY DIDN'T YOU CALL ME BEFORE??????????????"
"Ms. Gilmore, Please stop yelling. I told Rory not to call you because it was late. I asked her not to call anyone but she called Lane. You see, we got back here at quarter past twelve," Tristan said.
"And what do you say to defend yourself Rory?" Lorelai questioned.
"Mom, it was really late when we got back here. Tristan told me not to call you because it was late. We know how you hate to be awakened from your slumber."
(A/N: Rory and Tristan are lying. In case you've forgotten, or we didn't tell you, A. they got back at 10:30. B. They didn't want to call Lorelai because they were afraid of this.)
"I wouldn't have cared, this is more important, Luke could've picked up the phone, you could have left a message and Luke was still at the diner. But did you? Nooooooo. You guys are mean," Lorelai said very fast.
"Ms. Gilmore, all that matters is that we are getting married. Nothing you can do can stop us. Honest to God, we would have called you this morning." Tristan said.
"Oh all right. But that means that I should wait at least a day before I start to harass you." Lorelai grumbled.
"Bye Mom."
They hung up.
"Next time we do something, we call my mom before anyone else." Rory commanded.