Wreaking Havoc
Title: Life As I Know It
Chapter Two: Wreaking Havoc
Disclaimer: I do not own Gilmore Girls or the recognizable characters that belong to Gilmore Girls. I sort of own the situations, and I own the new characters that came from the cobwebby corners of my mind.
A/N: Thanks to the one person who reviwed!! Please review, people, I don't wanna have to blackmail!
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Lorelai woke up early the next day. It was Tuesday, and usually Lorelai didn't like Tuesdays--they come after Mondays--but Lorelai eagerly got ready for school, and was at the table at six-thirty, a record for her. Her mother came into the dinig room and was startled to find Lorelai sitting there. Emily covered it, though, by sitting down and asking non-chalantly, "Lorelai, why are you up so early?"
Richard, who was also sitting at the table, lowered his newspaper and noticed his daughter. "Yes, why the devil are you up so early?"
Lorelai shrugged. "Just wanna get to school early."
"What? I can't hear you when you mumble like that. You must annuciate." Richard stressed the last word.
"Yes, and don't shrug. It's very unladylike."
Lorelai shrugged again.
Emily sighed. "Honestly, Richard, I don't know what to do with her."
"Take me to school early to get rid of me?"
"Well, Emily, it's a good idea."
"Yes, I suppose so. All right, come on Lorelai."
"Hee hee! Yay!" Lorelai jumped out of her chair, grabbed her bag from a hook near the door, and almost ran into the front door. Emily headed after her.
"Lorelai, that is incredibly unladylike! And what on earth are you wearing?"
"It's just my Madonna bangles."
"Why the hell is your shirt unbuttoned almost all the way to your navel?"
"Mom, don't cuss, it's very unladylike. And you are exaggerating way too much! It's only unbuttoned to the middle of my bra."
"Well, button it back up!"
"Fine!"
Richard listened to the conversation, his indecision showing on his face. The conversation was funny from afar, but when it was his daughter and his wife, it was worrying. Lorelai was getting worse.
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Lorelai stood in the hallway at Highland Preparatory Academy. That's not him, that's not him, Lorelai stared at every boy that walked toward her. Than a boy in a leather jacket caught her eye. That's him, that's him! Lorelai hopped up and down on the balls of her feet. He was coming her way. Getting closer, closer, closer...
"Hi." Chris whispered after the kiss.
"Hi." Lorelai whispered back. Then she leaned in again and pressed her lips against his. The kiss was longer, and full of fire this time. Both of the teenagers had trouble breathing after this kiss. The bell rang and the hallway emptied quickly. Lorelai started to head toward class, but Chris held her back. She looked quizedly at him. He shook his head and gestured toward the double doors that led outside. She hesitated, but he had this puppy-dog look on his face. She smiled and followed him outside, only worrying a little about missing English. She missed English, Geometry, History, and everything else for the rest of the day.
Chapter Two: Wreaking Havoc
Disclaimer: I do not own Gilmore Girls or the recognizable characters that belong to Gilmore Girls. I sort of own the situations, and I own the new characters that came from the cobwebby corners of my mind.
A/N: Thanks to the one person who reviwed!! Please review, people, I don't wanna have to blackmail!
***************
Lorelai woke up early the next day. It was Tuesday, and usually Lorelai didn't like Tuesdays--they come after Mondays--but Lorelai eagerly got ready for school, and was at the table at six-thirty, a record for her. Her mother came into the dinig room and was startled to find Lorelai sitting there. Emily covered it, though, by sitting down and asking non-chalantly, "Lorelai, why are you up so early?"
Richard, who was also sitting at the table, lowered his newspaper and noticed his daughter. "Yes, why the devil are you up so early?"
Lorelai shrugged. "Just wanna get to school early."
"What? I can't hear you when you mumble like that. You must annuciate." Richard stressed the last word.
"Yes, and don't shrug. It's very unladylike."
Lorelai shrugged again.
Emily sighed. "Honestly, Richard, I don't know what to do with her."
"Take me to school early to get rid of me?"
"Well, Emily, it's a good idea."
"Yes, I suppose so. All right, come on Lorelai."
"Hee hee! Yay!" Lorelai jumped out of her chair, grabbed her bag from a hook near the door, and almost ran into the front door. Emily headed after her.
"Lorelai, that is incredibly unladylike! And what on earth are you wearing?"
"It's just my Madonna bangles."
"Why the hell is your shirt unbuttoned almost all the way to your navel?"
"Mom, don't cuss, it's very unladylike. And you are exaggerating way too much! It's only unbuttoned to the middle of my bra."
"Well, button it back up!"
"Fine!"
Richard listened to the conversation, his indecision showing on his face. The conversation was funny from afar, but when it was his daughter and his wife, it was worrying. Lorelai was getting worse.
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Lorelai stood in the hallway at Highland Preparatory Academy. That's not him, that's not him, Lorelai stared at every boy that walked toward her. Than a boy in a leather jacket caught her eye. That's him, that's him! Lorelai hopped up and down on the balls of her feet. He was coming her way. Getting closer, closer, closer...
"Hi." Chris whispered after the kiss.
"Hi." Lorelai whispered back. Then she leaned in again and pressed her lips against his. The kiss was longer, and full of fire this time. Both of the teenagers had trouble breathing after this kiss. The bell rang and the hallway emptied quickly. Lorelai started to head toward class, but Chris held her back. She looked quizedly at him. He shook his head and gestured toward the double doors that led outside. She hesitated, but he had this puppy-dog look on his face. She smiled and followed him outside, only worrying a little about missing English. She missed English, Geometry, History, and everything else for the rest of the day.