Title: Friends 10/?
Author: Christen (purplehaysc@netscape.com)
Disclaimer: These Characters belong to Gilmore Girls except anyone you do not recognize.
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Max and Tristan were sitting on the couch still talking about Lorelai and Rory when they heard a load noise. They both turned around.
"Finally!" Lorelai said.
Max looked at her questionably.
"What's the point of getting all dressed up if you two can't see us come down?"
"Oh sorry I forgot." He signaled Tristan to get up.
"Now to present Rory Gilmore…"
Rory came down the stairs she did not look too happy. "Mom, I told you not to that!"
"You actually thought she's listen to you?" Max said amazed.
Lorelai hit him. "I listen to her but since this is their first date…"
"What!" Tristan said.
"Mom!" Rory said.
"I'm sorry I mean yall's first night on the town."
"That's better." Rory said. She walked over to Tristan. "Let's go I'm driving. These two are going to meet us here after."
"Promise not to run me over?" Tristan said with a smile.
"Promise me you'll be nice?" Rory said back.
"Ok, I'll try to be. How let's go before…"
"My mom decides to start singing."
"She'd do that?"
"I wouldn't put it past her."
They walked out of the door.
The song stopped and Sasha turned to Luke. "I'm sorry I found this old thing and decided some music would be nice."
"It's ok. I didn't know you liked Jim Croce."
"Who doesn't? So what are you still doing here? Don't they still have movie night in this town?"
"Yeah but there's no reason for me to go. Why do you care any way?"
"I don't I'm just making conversation…."
"Well how about you make conversation about someone else's life?"
"Sorry, didn't know you had been burned."
"Burned!"
"Yeah got your heart broken so recently."
"I haven't had my heart broken recently! Can't you just mind you own business!"
"Fine if that's what you really want!" She said as she went to turn off the record. "One less set of footstep" started to play. She went to turn it off.
"Don't." Luke said.
"We been
runnin' away from
Somethin' we both know
We've long run out of things to say
And I think I better go"
"Why?" Sasha asked.
"Take my hand." He said as he reached it out to her.
She took it. "But why?"
"Let's just dance."
"So don't be getting
excited
Oh when you hear that slammin' door
Cause there'll be one less set of footsteps
On your floor in the mornin'
And we've been hidin'
from somethin'
That should have never gone this far
But after all it's what we've done
That makes us what we are"
"Luke, we shouldn't…" She said about to cry.
"So it's better than crying."
"And you been talkin'
in silence
But if it's silence you adore
There'll be one less set of footsteps
On your floor in the mornin'
Well baby one less set
of footsteps on your floor
One less man to walk in
One less pair of jeans on your door
One less voice a-talkin'"
"Can't you just let me be?" She asked pleading.
"Too many people have already and it hasn't helped yet, has it?"
"But tomorrow's a dream away
Today has turned to dust
Your silver tongue has turned to clay
And your golden rule to rust
If
that's the way that you want it
Oh that's the way I want it more"
"I
can't do this any more. Please don't make me do this again." She asked again
pleading.
"Well they'll be one less set of footsteps
On your floor in the mornin'
Well
there'll be one less set of footsteps on your floor
One less man to walk in
One less pair of jeans on your door
One less voice a-talkin'"
She finally got free and walked over to the record player and stopped it. She was crying.
He walked over to her. "I'm sorry."
"Look let's just not talk about it ok? Let's just do something that doesn't involve talking."
She said and then thought about it and said. "You know that movie isn't looking so bad now is it?"
"You want to go?" He asked.
"Not alone." She said.
"Well let me tell Caesar I'm leaving and then we'll go ok?" Luke said.
"Sure, let me go fix my face." She said.
"Ok, just use to one up stairs. Jess should be gone by now."
He headed to the back and she headed up stairs.
The answer machine beeped.
"Hey Gilmore Girl clan. This is Christopher. I'm trying to find Sasha to make sure she's ok. Sasha, Lorelai, Rory if you any of you get this message please call me back. And I'm I hope everything works with you and Sookie, Sasha. It's the least you deserve."
Sasha took the moistened paper towel and wiped her mouth. She was getting so use to this it was sick. She took at her makeup from her purse and re-did her makeup. She could not believe she was finally back in Stars Hallow and again barring bad news. Every time she came here, she had bad news. Only this time she did not have Christopher to back her up. She put her makeup up and headed down stairs.