Title: Friends 4/?
Author: Christen (purplehaysc@netscape.com)
Disclaimer: These Characters belong to Gilmore Girls except anyone you do not recognize.
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"Rory!" Lorelai screamed as she came threw the door.
"She's in her room getting ready for something." She heard Sasha answer from the kitchen.
Lorelai walked in there. "You saw her?"
"Yes, we had quite an interesting conversation. It went something like this. "I hate you." "No, I hate you." And on and on." She looks at Lorelai's shoes. "What happened to your shoes?"
"Well she is like me and nothing happened to my shoes. Look we are going to eat at my parent's tonight and since they never liked you I think it's best you stay here. We'll meet at Luke's after."
"There's a Luke's?"
"Yes, remember the old hardware store. That's now Luke's."
"Ok, I got the plan. And give Emily and Richard my best."
Lorelai just laughed and headed upstairs.
Rory slipped on her last shoe and sat down on her bed. The events of earlier in the day came back to her. "I do not want to argue. I just want to talk. Do you have time for that?" He was serious. Rory knew that now but why would he want to talk to her now. Why would Tristan Du Grey want to talk to her? He never really cared about her before but something had changed and she was bound to find out what.
"Whatcha thinking about?" Lorelai asked as she came into her daughter's bedroom.
"Oh nothing. So are you ready to go?"
Lorelai twirled around.
Rory nodded. "It's looks as so. Then let's go we do not want to be late and we have a lot to talk about on the way."
"Yes, like what you were really thinking about."
"And why Sasha's here."
Sasha entered the dinner and sat down at a stool at the bar. Jess came up to her. "What do you want?"
"Are you Luke?"
"Do I look like I'm Luke?"
"I do not know what Luke looks like so I wouldn't know but I'm guessing no because I would think the owner would speak nicer to his customers because he wanted them to come back."
"I'll ask you again what do you want?"
"Coffee would be nice."
Jess took out a cup and poured some in it. "Coffee."
She took a sip. "I see, now I know you can poor coffee now let's see if you can find Luke."
Jess rolled his eyes and headed off. A few second later Luke came up.
"I'm Luke, do you need something?"
"So you are Luke well I got to admit you sound nicer then your help."
"That help is my nephew, Jess. He has a tad bit of an attitude problem."
"A tad bit…"
Luke cut her off. "Is there something you need."
"Yes, and I think you may be able to help me with it." She said with a smile.