*Disclaimer: I don't own the series Gilmore Girls or the characters. All I
own is my imagination and the plot.
*~*~*:-)*~*~*Bye, smile :-)
Rory and Dean decided to go to Luke's. They sat down at an empty table in the back. Rory was thinking of a way to tell Dean about the fact that Tristan invited her to come to one of his parties. She hadn't even told him that Tristan was back yet.
D: ''Hey, are you okay ?''
R: ''Yeah, why ?''
D: ''You look worried. Is something wrong ?''
R: ''No, well yeah. School actually.''
D: ''School ? It can't possibly be your grades.''
R: ''No, nothing like that.''
D: ''Then what is it ?''
Rory took a deep breath, before speaking again.
R: ''We had a pop-quiz today, which I didn't study for, during gym we played basketball and I suck at basketball, Paris has been bugging me all day, Tristan is back and I got paired up with Paris for some assignment.''
Dean who had been watching her with an amused look on his face, stopped smiling.
D: ''What ?''
R: ''Yeah, I know. Can you believe that I got paired up with Paris ? Again ?''
D: ''Go back.''
R: ''Paris had been bugging me all day ?''
D: ''After that.''
R: ''I already told you, I got paired up with Paris.''
D: ''Try again.''
R: ''Tristan is back.''
Dean didn't say anything and just stared at his hands.
D: ''Since when ?''
R: ''About a week ago.''
D: ''Why didn't you tell me ?''
Rory couldn't believe how calm he was, too calm.
R: ''Because I knew that you would get mad.''
D: ''Rory look at me. Am I mad ?''
Rory didn't know how to answer that question. He didn't look mad. Maybe now was the time to mention Tristan's party ?
R: ''No, not yet anyway.''
D: ''Why should I be mad ? He's back at Chilton, so what ? It's a big school.''
R: ''There's more.''
D: ''Like ?''
R: ''He came to visit me yesterday.''
D: ''What ?!''
R: ''And.............''
D: ''There's more ?''
Rory nodded. She was glad that the place wasn't packed.
R: ''He asked me to come to his party tomorrow.''
D: ''And what did you tell him ?''
R: ''I told him yes.''
D: ''What ?! Why ?''
R: ''He asked me ?''
D: ''Try again.''
R: ''Dean I don't know what the big deal is, it's just a party.''
D: ''It's not just a party, it's one of Tristan's parties.''
R: ''So ?''
D: ''Have you ever been to one of his parties ?''
R: ''No and neither have you.''
D: ''No, but I heard all the stories.''
R: ''Yeah, but those are just stories. He said that I could bring you.''
D: ''Should I feel honoured now ?''
R: ''Dean !''
D: ''Rory, these parties are just not your kind.''
R: ''How do you know what my kind of parties are ?''
D: ''Trust me, these aren't.''
R: ''How do you know ?''
D: ''Because I'm your boyfriend and I know you !''
Before Rory could say or do anything, Dean got up from his seat and started to put on his jacket.
R: ''Dean.''
D: ''If you want to go to Tristan's party, it's your choice, but don't expect me to be there.''
Rory watched Dean leave Luke's. When he slammed the door shut behind him, she cringed. She hated being in fights with Dean. When she saw that people were watching here, she felt even more horrible. This just wasn't her day. She wrapped her arms around herself and stared at the table.
J: ''What was that all about ?''
R: ''Nothing.''
J: ''Right.''
Jess sat down across from Rory.
J: ''Why was bag boy mad now ?''
R: ''His name is Dean.''
J: ''After all this you're still defending him ?''
R: ''Yeah, does that surprise you ? He's still my boyfriend you know, no matter how many fights we have.''
J: ''Aren't we a little tense.''
R: ''Sorry, I just hate it when we fight. But what do you care ?''
J: ''O believe me, I do.''
Rory looked up and met his gaze. As usual she couldn't see if he really meant it or not. Rory sighed and gave in. She had to tell someone anyway.
R: ''The fight was about Tristan.''
J: ''Why doesn't this surprise me ?''
R: ''You wanna hear the rest or not ?''
J: ''I'm shutting up now.''
R: ''I told Dean that Tristan was back and that he visited me yesterday.''
J: ''Let me guess, he didn't take it well ?''
R: ''Jess.''
J: ''Sorry, go on.''
R: ''Tristan invited me to one of his parties today and I said yes............''
J: ''Without discussing it with bag boy first.''
R: ''It isn't that. Dean just doesn't want me to go.''
J: ''So, are you ?''
R: '' Am I what ?''
J: ''Going to Tristan's party ?''
R: ''Don't know.''
J: ''You should go.''
R: ''I don't know, I don't really like parties.''
J: ''Have you ever been to one ?''
R: ''Well no, but............''
J: ''Then how do you know that you don't like parties, if you never went to one before ?''
Rory shrugged.
J: ''I have to get back to work. I'll get you some coffee.''
R: ''Thanks.''
Jess nodded, gave her one last look and went to get her some coffee.
Rory sat there thinking about things. Should she go to the party ? Jess did have a point, she never went to one before. She was 16 and she never went to a party before, it sounded pretty pathetic. By the time Jess came back with her coffee, she had made up her mind.
R: ''I think I am going to the party.''
Jess handed her her coffee and smiled.
J: ''Glad to hear it. Maybe you'll even have some fun while you're there.''
Jess went back to work and Rory started to drink her coffee. She was going to the party. She didn't need Dean's permission. She was going to go to Tristan's party and she was going to have fun. She could leave whenever she wanted and what was the worst that could happen anyway ?
*~*~*:-)*~*~*Bye, smile :-)
Rory and Dean decided to go to Luke's. They sat down at an empty table in the back. Rory was thinking of a way to tell Dean about the fact that Tristan invited her to come to one of his parties. She hadn't even told him that Tristan was back yet.
D: ''Hey, are you okay ?''
R: ''Yeah, why ?''
D: ''You look worried. Is something wrong ?''
R: ''No, well yeah. School actually.''
D: ''School ? It can't possibly be your grades.''
R: ''No, nothing like that.''
D: ''Then what is it ?''
Rory took a deep breath, before speaking again.
R: ''We had a pop-quiz today, which I didn't study for, during gym we played basketball and I suck at basketball, Paris has been bugging me all day, Tristan is back and I got paired up with Paris for some assignment.''
Dean who had been watching her with an amused look on his face, stopped smiling.
D: ''What ?''
R: ''Yeah, I know. Can you believe that I got paired up with Paris ? Again ?''
D: ''Go back.''
R: ''Paris had been bugging me all day ?''
D: ''After that.''
R: ''I already told you, I got paired up with Paris.''
D: ''Try again.''
R: ''Tristan is back.''
Dean didn't say anything and just stared at his hands.
D: ''Since when ?''
R: ''About a week ago.''
D: ''Why didn't you tell me ?''
Rory couldn't believe how calm he was, too calm.
R: ''Because I knew that you would get mad.''
D: ''Rory look at me. Am I mad ?''
Rory didn't know how to answer that question. He didn't look mad. Maybe now was the time to mention Tristan's party ?
R: ''No, not yet anyway.''
D: ''Why should I be mad ? He's back at Chilton, so what ? It's a big school.''
R: ''There's more.''
D: ''Like ?''
R: ''He came to visit me yesterday.''
D: ''What ?!''
R: ''And.............''
D: ''There's more ?''
Rory nodded. She was glad that the place wasn't packed.
R: ''He asked me to come to his party tomorrow.''
D: ''And what did you tell him ?''
R: ''I told him yes.''
D: ''What ?! Why ?''
R: ''He asked me ?''
D: ''Try again.''
R: ''Dean I don't know what the big deal is, it's just a party.''
D: ''It's not just a party, it's one of Tristan's parties.''
R: ''So ?''
D: ''Have you ever been to one of his parties ?''
R: ''No and neither have you.''
D: ''No, but I heard all the stories.''
R: ''Yeah, but those are just stories. He said that I could bring you.''
D: ''Should I feel honoured now ?''
R: ''Dean !''
D: ''Rory, these parties are just not your kind.''
R: ''How do you know what my kind of parties are ?''
D: ''Trust me, these aren't.''
R: ''How do you know ?''
D: ''Because I'm your boyfriend and I know you !''
Before Rory could say or do anything, Dean got up from his seat and started to put on his jacket.
R: ''Dean.''
D: ''If you want to go to Tristan's party, it's your choice, but don't expect me to be there.''
Rory watched Dean leave Luke's. When he slammed the door shut behind him, she cringed. She hated being in fights with Dean. When she saw that people were watching here, she felt even more horrible. This just wasn't her day. She wrapped her arms around herself and stared at the table.
J: ''What was that all about ?''
R: ''Nothing.''
J: ''Right.''
Jess sat down across from Rory.
J: ''Why was bag boy mad now ?''
R: ''His name is Dean.''
J: ''After all this you're still defending him ?''
R: ''Yeah, does that surprise you ? He's still my boyfriend you know, no matter how many fights we have.''
J: ''Aren't we a little tense.''
R: ''Sorry, I just hate it when we fight. But what do you care ?''
J: ''O believe me, I do.''
Rory looked up and met his gaze. As usual she couldn't see if he really meant it or not. Rory sighed and gave in. She had to tell someone anyway.
R: ''The fight was about Tristan.''
J: ''Why doesn't this surprise me ?''
R: ''You wanna hear the rest or not ?''
J: ''I'm shutting up now.''
R: ''I told Dean that Tristan was back and that he visited me yesterday.''
J: ''Let me guess, he didn't take it well ?''
R: ''Jess.''
J: ''Sorry, go on.''
R: ''Tristan invited me to one of his parties today and I said yes............''
J: ''Without discussing it with bag boy first.''
R: ''It isn't that. Dean just doesn't want me to go.''
J: ''So, are you ?''
R: '' Am I what ?''
J: ''Going to Tristan's party ?''
R: ''Don't know.''
J: ''You should go.''
R: ''I don't know, I don't really like parties.''
J: ''Have you ever been to one ?''
R: ''Well no, but............''
J: ''Then how do you know that you don't like parties, if you never went to one before ?''
Rory shrugged.
J: ''I have to get back to work. I'll get you some coffee.''
R: ''Thanks.''
Jess nodded, gave her one last look and went to get her some coffee.
Rory sat there thinking about things. Should she go to the party ? Jess did have a point, she never went to one before. She was 16 and she never went to a party before, it sounded pretty pathetic. By the time Jess came back with her coffee, she had made up her mind.
R: ''I think I am going to the party.''
Jess handed her her coffee and smiled.
J: ''Glad to hear it. Maybe you'll even have some fun while you're there.''
Jess went back to work and Rory started to drink her coffee. She was going to the party. She didn't need Dean's permission. She was going to go to Tristan's party and she was going to have fun. She could leave whenever she wanted and what was the worst that could happen anyway ?