Summary: Rory goes bad. Why? And what happens? Not your typical Rory-goes-bad fic, if you want trory action, review and tell me so! We'll see!
For the sake of my story, Christopher is not with Sherry, and he lives in Hartford. Oh, and this has a few anti-Jess parts! I like him, I swear! It's just necessary for my story! There might even be a lil bit of Literati in here, who knows?
Nobody really knew who to blame. Some people blamed Jess. He had broken her heart when he cheated on her. Some people blamed Dean, said him breaking up with her, even if she went out with Jess, had been just to much. A few random people blamed that school, said it was full of sluts that had slowly transformed her. Lorelei, and Emily and Richard blamed Lorelei. Though they couldn't explain the change, the people of Stars Hollow were to blame, quite obviously for the move.
The summer before her senior year, Rory had changed. She wore skimpy clothes, and dyed her hair a sexy red. She stopped the lovely "natural" look she pursued with her makeup, and learned all the sexy looks. It came right after Jess cheated on her with Shane. In all fairness to him, they were in the middle of a horrible fight. It was nasty, and the end appeared to be coming soon, but they weren't over. She was going to try to fix things, but then she saw him and her and she quickly broke it off.
She moved in with her dad shortly thereafter, and was welcomed easily. Lorelei was upset, but didn't drag her back. She spent the summer crashing at parties, and developing friendships easily with new people. Louise and Madeline were close friends, Summer was her best. The first boy that Rory went with was an intelligent boy she knew slightly from Chilton. A graduate. The looks were easy to change, but it took her a little while to get in the swing of being "loose." She realized that if she wanted to be the person she wanted to be, she had to learn. She got drunk, and consummated the change in a hot tub. Two weeks later, she dumped him, and moved on. She dated 15 boys over the summer, and did 17. She just learned to let loose. At first it was hard, but alcohol solved everything. With glazed eyes, she could be whomever she wanted. She slept over at Summer's house the night before school started back up. They shortened their skirts to a ungodly length, a practice Summer had mastered and was willing to teach. They kept their shirts tight, and slightly unbuttoned, and kept their ties undone. They wore knee-high hooker boots, with high heels. They had dyed summer's hair a very sexy blonde, and done Yoga all summer for the sake of their bodies. They looked hot. They would easily be the hottest girls in school, and the people who hadn't been at the parties during the summer, were in the shock of a lifetime when they found out that the new sexy girl was Rory Gilmore, the former geek. She had always been pretty, in an old-fashioned way, but now she was sexy, hot, and had the allure of bad.
They drove Summer's car. With hair flips, and the flash of amazingly toned (well-shown) legs, they entered Chilton, as seniors. The freshman girls stared, the boys drooled. The sophomores remembered summer and remarked on her beautiful hair, and their mouths fell open in shock when they realized that the sexy redhead was Rory. The juniors gave due respect, and the seniors happily welcomed them as the group stood around a section of lockers. Josh, Summer's latest guy, and a long-lasting one, welcomed her with a long-lasting kiss. He stood with his arms around her. They had been together for a month. Summer never lasted with anybody that long, and Rory knew she liked him a lot. He was obviously all about her, she was hot as hell, and fiery too.
Rory was newly single after having ended it, with no regrets, with Timothy Watson, an intelligent, but sexy boy, who wasn't quite over her yet, but was slinking in the back of the crowd, talking to Madeline. Ben Thomas, a very charming, very good looking, dark haired well-known player approached her. They had made out once, at a party, while he was seeing Samantha, Paris's cousin who was visiting for the summer, and she was with Josh. Josh went to Summer, and Rory wished them well, and Samantha, who was care free and beautiful, continued to party, but didn't see anybody. Paris was more angry with Rory then her cousin.
"Hey Gilmore, you're looking fine."
"Thanks Ben, you're looking like sex yourself."
"Want to make that an action?"
She licked his lips playfully, "Sure."
He immediately wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into a make out session. When they broke away, Summer caught her eye and nodded approvingly. Ben was certainly not the worst catch one could get at the beginning of the school year.
She heard a voice from behind her, "Who's the sexy redhead, Ben?"
She recognized it, and turned around quickly.
"Tristan?"
"Damn, Mary?"
"In the flesh,"
"And in very little clothes I see,"
She smiled, and said, "you like what you see?"
Ben put a protective arm around her. She said, "See ya around, Tristan."
She leaned back into Ben and they started to kiss again.
Tristan was mingling with the crowd, sharing a few horror stories from military school, putting his arms around the chicks that quickly started crowding around him. Summer was ignoring him, becoming even more taken in her boyfriend. The bell rang, and Rory kissed Ben goodbye, making sure Tristan saw it.
"See ya at lunch, babe."
He smiled, "Later Gilmore."
Rory took her seat in History, and Tristan took one right behind her. He leaned up and whispered in her ear, "I like the new look, Mary."
"Add a Magdalene to the nickname."
"Give me a reason."
She got out of her seat and straddled him, facing him. She licked his neck, and his ear. She then said, "Keep it in your pants, babe," and got up and walked back into her seat.
He was stunned. Rory Gilmore? I mean he'd had some crazy girls, but Rory was downright naughty. He liked it.
After class, Tristan cornered Rory.
"So you and Ben, huh?"
"Jealous?"
"Don't make me be."
She smiled naughtily, "You'll get your turn DuGrey."
At lunch, Rory sat on Ben's lap and was very affectionate. Then she took his hand and led him away, and everybody knew that Rory was up to something again. That's when Tristan started questioning what had happened. Summer filled him in.
"I don't really have a clue why she started dressing all sexy and being like that, but after the people in her town started talking about her she moved to Hartford with her dad. She showed up at a party, and we became best friends. Bitches have to stick together."
"You and Rory, best friends?"
"Hard to believe? Careful DuGrey, you'll get your heart broken by that one, she's feisty."
"I'm willing to take my chances. Is Ben a problem?"
"She started with him this morning, I'm guessing it will last till the end of the week, through the party."
"He only wants one thing, and she'll get sick of him shortly after he gets it."
He raised his eyebrows. "I like a challenge."
"You might have been a player a long time ago, boy, but she's the pimpette of Chilton, every guy wants her."
"I'm not worried."
"Okay then."
Rory walked out of the building after school with Ben, but when she saw a familiar truck, belonging to Dean, she said her good-byes, and angrily walked to him. She leaned over his window, skin showing and hair perfect, "Miss me?"
"Rory,"
"Don't 'Rory' me. Tell me what you want to say."
"You look good as a redhead,"
"I know."
"Damn, Rory, let me take you out for coffee?"
"If you pay."
"Sure."
She hopped in his car, and turned up some songs.
"That's not what you used to listen to."
"I've changed."
"Obviously."
"Don't pretend you don't like it,"
"Sure, you look good. As a whore."
"Did you just call me a whore?"
"Uh,"
"You're not the first one today, and you won't be the last. All the girls are jealous of me, all the boys I dump can only say that, and parents are terrified I'm corrupting their little kids."
"Your Mom's been a wreck since you left."
"Get her coffee and a guy."
"She misses you. Everybody does."
"I don't miss anybody."
"Will you at least tell me what happened?"
"Long story short? I got sick of being the good girl, and this stubborn ass town wouldn't allow change. Daddy's looser on the rules, has more money, and is often gone on business trips. I like the life I have here. Nobody expects shit from me."
"But you're not Rory anymore."
"Maybe you just don't know me anymore."
"You're right. I don't."
They stopped at the coffee place, and Rory realized it was Luke's.
"You ass! Take me back to Chilton, right this second."
"Not until you go talk to your mom."
She said, "I can be persuasive."
She slid one finer all the down her blouse, each button popping off as she went. She pulled it off and straddled him, kissed his neck, and then his mouth. For a second he kissed back and then turned away, "Look at you Rory? You're nothing more than a slut."
She dialed Summer's number.
"Rory? I saw you leave with bag boy what's up?"
"He said he wanted to take me for coffee, and then he drove me to Stars Hollow."
"Asshole."
"More like prick. He won't drive me home."
"Tristan's on the other side of Star's Hollow. About ten minutes away, he could pick you up."
"How do you know that?"
"We thought maybe him, me, Josh, Ben, and You could hang out. He knows a guy over by your town and went to get some good stuff."
"That'll be fun. Call him."
"Where are you at."
"Luke's."
"Will do, Babe."
"Thanks."
"Remember, your with Ben."
Rory smirked, "Tristan's pretty hot this year, we'll see."
She hung up her phone smiling. Dean was staring at her.
"God, what now?" she asked, rolling her eyes.
"Tristan?"
"He's picking me up."
"I can't believe your doing this to Lorelei."
"You small town idiots just can't accept people having their own lives, can you?"
"You used to be one of us,"
"Not anymore. I regret every year I let myself be a nobody, the good girl. I'm living life."
"To hell."
"What is that supposed to mean?"
"You used to have a future."
"Now I have a life and a future. Poor, Poor, me. Let's cry."
They sat in silence for a few minutes before a Silver Lamborghini Diablo SV, and Rory smirked, and got into his car.
Tristan smiled, noticing her shirt, "Does Ben know about you and Bag Boy?"
"He's a prick. Couldn't convince him to take me home."
"Well since I'm taking you home, I should get his reward." He licked his lips suggestively.
"Maybe later."
"Ooh, Ben won't like this."
"I don't exactly stay with guys for months, Tristan."
"Fuck and Flee?"
"Fuck and Find another guy. Almost all of them are still in love with me."
He smirked, "Haughty?"
"No more than you."
"Were the perfect couple."
"Maybe so."
"How long would you give Ben?"
"The longest, till this weekends party. The shortest, till tonight."
"What would make it end tonight,"
"Well hot guys with alcohol can be pretty persuasive."
He smiled, "Will Ben hate me?"
First she smirked and said, "Who said it was you," but then finished, "he's expecting it to be somebody. The guys are used to it."
"I like the new you."
"You'll like it even better drunk."
"Can hardly wait."
"What'd you bring?"
"Several bottles of Bacardi, Smirnoff, and some Strawberry Daiquiris. They already have a ton of wine, and other stuff."
"Good. I'm getting thirsty."
"We're going to have fun tonight, I almost feel sorry for Ben,"
"Hey, this isn't a done deal yet."
"You can't resist me."
"Don't make me try."
"Don't worry."
He searched for a radio station, and finally she screamed, "Stop. This one!"
Wanna get rowdy (rowdy, yeah)
Gonna get a little unruly (ruly)
Get it fired up in a hurry (hurry)
Wanna get dirrty
It's about time that I came to start the party (party)
Sweat dripping over my body (body)
Dance and getting just a little naughty
Wanna get dirrty
It's about time for my arrival
She sang the song loudly, and almost a perfect impression of Christina Aguillera.
"I like my girls dirty," said Tristan.
"Then we'll have fun." She winked.
Tristan was amazed at how much Rory seemed to have changed in just a few years. It was crazy. She was offering him things he could never have hoped for back when. He couldn't even get a date, and now she was telling him who knows what he might get when he got her drunk, despite the fact that her boyfriend was also going to be there. He couldn't say he didn't like it, but this way of getting Rory wasn't challenging, and the pleasure was almost cheapened. But if the rumors and stories were all true, the pleasure was going to be great. He promised himself he would keep her happy, keep her around. He would break all the other guy's records. She would be his, and not in the way that she was currently "Ben's", and setting ideas into other guy's heads.
He smiled, and was prepared for a fun night.
He dropped her by her house, where she found new clothes. Her dad was shut away in his office. They were pretty close, and he tried to be a good father, but he didn't question her, for fear of where she would end up, if she had nowhere else to go. She changed into a low cut halter-top, white, and revealing, and a pair of designer jeans that were tight and showed off her perfect butt. Summer came over to approve the outfit, and showed off her own. She was wearing a white sweater with a v-neck, and a 4-inch inseam mini skirt. Her blonde hair was curled into loose curls. Rory felt her own hair, the waves she had had that morning were all but gone, and she made Summer create them again. Just then Rory's cell phone rang. It was Ben.
"Hey sexy, what's taking you girls so long?" he said, smiling on the other end.
"You want sexy girlfriends, don't you? Be patient, we'll be there soon."
"Bye Babe,"
"Later."
She hung up the phone and saw Summer smiling at her.
"So you really like Ben?"
"Not so much, I'm thinking about hooking up with Tristan."
"He's definitely after you, but you know what I think about him."
"Yeah, you know him and me kissed at that party you dumped him at?"
"No way. Boy didn't suffer over me for to long,"
"Does he ever suffer over anybody?"
"You could make him."
"We'll see, won't we?"
"I don't know, I can's see you guys lasting a while."
"No Way!"
"Hey, it could happen."
"Lets not keep the boys waiting."
"I know which one you're eager to see, and it isn't your boyfriend."
"Like you've never done that."
"You admit it!"
"Did not."
"Whatever, your so stuck on him."
They got in Summer's Jaguar and drove over. They got into the house and the boys sighed with relief.
"We were getting ready to drink it all ourselves," Josh exclaimed.
"You want a hot girlfriend, you deal with it," said Summer sitting on his lap and kissing him.
Josh smiled, "Okay, yes it's worth it,"
Rory was kissing Ben and he pulled away to say, "I'll drink to that!"
They brought out shot glasses and had a fun night. About an hour through it, Rory was getting really drunk, and Ben started gesturing to the bedroom. Rory took his hand, winked at Tristan, and went with him.
They started making out in the bedroom, and he pulled off her shirt. She went with that, but when he toyed with her pants, she shook her head no. She kissed him and said, "Sorry, baby.
He sat kind of stunned, and Rory came back out, and smiled at Tristan.
He smirked, "That was fast."
She said, "Shuttttup," slurring her words together and then kissing him.
He kissed back. He never thought it would be like this, never thought the circumstances that would lead to him and Rory being together would be her changing this much. He liked it this way though. They found another bedroom, but only made out. Both would have gone further with any other person, but the fact that it was each other held them back. Tristan was ready to have Rory be his. They both knew this school year was going to be fun.
At 2 in the morning, Rory and Summer stumbled into Summer's bedroom, and collapsed on the bed. They were trashed, and dreading the hangover they would have when they woke up. They made mental notes to never get drunk on a school night again, but they both knew the mental notes would easily be forgotten. They slept in their clothes.
The next morning, the rolled out of bed, and Summer handed Rory aspirin. They did everything super-slow, but after they finished their morning routine, they looked hot, regardless. Summer's blonde hair fell perfectly strait, as did Rory's because she changed her way of styling her hair daily. They slowly drove to school, parked and made their way to the group. The sat with their boys and every person had a massive hangover. They had not left one drop of alcohol alone. They were lucky not to have gotten alcohol poisoning. They made it through class, but they all wanted to die.
That was when Rory had her first confrontation with Paris.
"What did miss alcoholic get on her summer reading test?"
"The terrible grade of 99%, and what about you?"
Paris looked down, "Giving head to the teacher? Wouldn't put it past you, whore."
"That cuts me deep. Go to hell."
Paris frowned, and turned away. Rory lay her head down on the desk.
Tristan drove her to her house, where she fell asleep in her own bed for the first time in a week. She slept till seven and then took her Porsche to pick up some Chinese food. When she got back, she didn't notice the car parked in the other garage. She walked in the house and sat down in the immaculate kitchen and ate her food. Then she saw somebody approach her. It was her dad, followed closely by her mom. Rory sighed, shook her head and picked up her food and started back up to her room. Now was not the time for this.
"Rory, please?" shouted her mom behind her, but she kept walking.