Very SHORT Chapter-(sorry)
After the Gilmore Spa evening~
"Thanks for this night Lane," Rory said opening the door to let her best friend out.
"Any time Rory," Lane smiled as she slipped out off the Gilmore porch and into the darkness (it was past 12:30 AM and Lane would have to sneak in to avoid her strict mother)
"Good luck crawling through the sewers" Rory whispered joking when she thought about the extreme measures Lane took just to have 'normal' fun.
Rory slowly shut the door, leaned back against it, and released a heavy sigh.
She went upstairs and took a nice long bath with the French vanilla scented candles Lane had picked out at the store. She tied her hair up and let herself become one with the warm herbal scented water. It was so comfortable inside the tub that she started to drift off into a deep sleep.
In her sleep, she dreamed freely. She saw a tall young man. His light brown hair/ dirty blond hair was cut short, but still was awfully cute. His piercing blue eyes glistened with sincerity in the rays of the sun. He stood rigidly like a solider; however, you could tell his real persona was much rather causal and laid-back.
Suddenly, Rory awoke by the sound of a rock being hit against her window. She quickly warped a towel around her body and peered out the window to see who had awoken her from her dream about Tristan.
Stay tuned to find out who it is...review with your guesses