Title: Friends 13/?
Author: Christen (purplehaysc@netscape.com)
Disclaimer: These Characters belong to Gilmore Girls except anyone you do not recognize.
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"How you feeling?" Luke asked as he walked put a wet towel on Sahsa's head.
"Better, thanks." She said as she tried to smile.
"Do you want me to get you anything?" Luke asked concerned.
"No, I'm ok don't worry about me." Sasha said.
"It's pretty hard not to worry about you but I'll try not to. I'm going to go now so you'll rest ok?" He said.
"I'll try to rest." She said as he gave her a kiss on the forehead and headed down stairs.
When Luke got down stairs, Jess was sitting at the counter.
"So what's she doing up there?" Jess asked.
"Why do you care?" Luke asked annoyed.
"Because she the first women other Lorelai or Rachel that you've allowed to go up there so I'm just wondering." Jess said smiling.
"She's sick, I'm letting her rest, and it's really none of your business." Luke said seriously.
"Can I go see her?" Sookie asked as she came in the dinner.
"Hey Gilmore Girl clan. This is Christopher. I'm trying to find Sasha to make sure she's ok. Sasha, Lorelai, Rory if any of you get this message please call me back. And I hope everything works with you and Sookie, Sasha. It's the least you deserve."
"So that's why he was here to check on Sasha. So no more worrying." Max said smiling.
"But why he is worried about Sasha?" She asked worried.
"I don't know, Lorelai why don't you stop worrying about please." He begged.
"I want to, Max but this is bothering me a lot."
He sighed as he sat down. "What can I do?"
Tristan and Rory sat down on the bench in the park. "So is this too far?" Tristan said smiling.
"No this is perfect." She said smiling.
"Would you like my jacket? It's very cold out here." Tristan said.
"Yeah that would be nice." She said and Tristan put his jacket on her and she snuggled up to him.
"So is this comfortable enough?" He asked.
"It's perfect." She said smiling and looked in to his eyes.
He took the moment as an opportunity and started to lean in to kiss her and so did she.
"Rory!" They both stopped and looked up.
"Dad!" Rory said jumping up.
So did Tristan. "This is your dad?" He asked shocked.
"Yeah I'm her father who are you? I know you're not her boyfriend." He said getting a little over protective.
"Dad, this is Tristan Du Grey, he's a friend of mine from school and he's staying with us temporally. Tristan this is my father Christopher." She said hoping to easy the tension.
"Why is he staying with you?" Christopher asked.
"Because my father killed himself last night and Rory and her mother have been kind enough to put me up for the time being."
"I'm sorry." Christopher said.
"Dad, what are you doing here?" Rory asked worried
"I came her into check on Sasha." He said.
"Of course." Rory said annoyed.
"I'm sorry Rory but she is…" He started to say.
"Dad, please don't…" she said. "Tristan, let's go please."
"Sure." He said as she walked past Christopher.