Title: Untitled
Summary: Rory and Tristan get married after Harvard.
Rating: pg
Content: Mainly just kissing, maybe a couple of curse words.
Disclaimer: own Chris but NO ONE ELSE. The wb owns em.
Authors note: Howdy folks. Hola. Bonjour. Dia Dhuit. Salaam Ali. Shalom. Kon'nichi Wa. Greetings, Earthlings. Buon Giorno. Marhaba. Jambo. Namaste. Privet. Ni Hao. Salvete. Alô. G'day. Guten Tag. Hi. Hello. Ok, we'll stop now. This is a cool chap because … oh yeah, we can't tell you. But you'll find out soon. By the way, if you're wondering, the order of the places our "Hello's" were from are: Texas, South America, France, Ireland, Arabia, Israel, Japan, Mars, Italy, Egypt, Kenya, India, Russia, China, Ancient Rome, France (again), Australia, Germany, USA, and USA.
Chapter 11: Talks Between Friends
Rory and Lorelai were walking to visit Sookie. It was a peaceful summer day and they were talking about the coffee that they had had that morning.
"Rory! ROry! RORy! RORY!!!!!" Someone yelled after them.
"LANE!!!!! How are you? This is so cool!" Rory said enthusiastically, because she hadn't seen Lane since the wedding.
"Lorelai, do you mind if I steal your daughter for a while?" Lane asked.
"No problem. We'll be fine on our own," replied Lorelai.
"Ok, Lorelai, I think you need coffee too." Lane laughed.
"Nope. I'm perfectly sane. Probably a whole lot saner than you." Lorelai had a comeback for everything. Lane looked puzzled. "Do the math," said Lorelai with a twinkle in her eye. She walked away. Lane looked at Rory with her eyebrows raised.
"Do the math." Rory grinned. The walk to Luke's diner was almost silent. Lane let Rory order two cups of coffee and finally, Lane spoke.
"Is your Mom…" Lane began, but trailed off.
"Not just…" Rory half-replied.
"You mean she…"
"And…"
"You…"
"Yup."
"Woah."
"Wait, are we still talking about the same thing?" said Rory with a puzzled look on her face.
"I don't know."
"What were you talking about?"
"I was talking about you and your mom…"
"Being pregnant." Rory finished.
"Yeah. Both of you?"
"Yup, but Mom's having twins."
"That is so cool!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But I need to tell you something."
"What?"
"Henry and I…"
"Yes?!" Rory thought that she knew what was going to happen.
"Henry and I are … we'regettingmarried."
"Oh my god, Lane!!! Congra- oh, I guess it's best wishes to the bride until after the wedding!!"
"Thanks."
~*~*&*~*~
Lorelai pushed the doorbell on Sookie's door. She waited five more minutes before ringing the bell again. The door was opened by Wyatt, Sookie's son.
"What are you doing here?" He asked.
"I'm here to see your mom." Lorelai replied.
"Oh. MOOOOOOM. IT'S LORELAI!!!!!!!" He yelled making Lorelai flinch from the volume of his shout.
"LET HER IN. I'LL BE RIGHT DOWN." Sookie called from upstairs.
He led Lorelai into the kitchen and left. Lorelai sat in the kitchen and waited for Sookie. Finally, she came downstairs.
"Lorelai! Why are you here?" Sookie smiled.
"Actually, it's our sons." Lorelai replied.
"What about them?"
"Well, this weekend, Chris asked what sex was. He said that he found it out from Wyatt. Sookie. When did you tell him. This isn't appropriate for kids their age. How did Wyatt find out?"
"It's not like I told him that he could tell Christopher. And I didn't tell him. Jackson did. He thought that Wyatt was the right age. But I thought that Jackson told him not to tell anybody."
"He also put a crazy idea into Chris's head that having a baby means that you won't be loved by your family anymore."
"Well, I'm sure that neither Jackson nor I told him that."
"Well, I gotta go. I'll see you at work tomorrow." And with that, Lorelai left Sookie to her own bewildering thoughts.
~*~*&*~*~
Tristan sat on his bed. He had just gotten a phone call that greatly disturbed him. Well, he hadn't really answered the phone, but he had heard it on the answering machine. It had been Dean.
"Rory. I know that you're married to Tristan, but I think that he's bad news. I think that you should run away from him. Bye."
Tristan had just gotten out of the shower and had been very upset.
'Our life is none of Bag Boy's business! He and Rory broke up a long time ago. And how did he get this number. We're not publicly listed yet!' Tristan thought. He deleted the message.
~*~*&*~*~
Rory was walking home, when she heard Lorelai calling behind her. She waited for her mother and then they talked.
"Jackson told Wyatt about sex," Lorelai said heatedly.
"Lane and Henry are getting married," grinned Rory.
"We're having twi… oh yah, you already know that."
Rory laughed.
"Let's have a cup of coffee."
"Not a bad idea." And they turned around and walked to Luke's.