What develops in the Darkroom
Chapter 2: Being late to class never works well
Disclaimer: Blah Blah Blah you all know who it belongs to and it's definitely not me!
Pairings: T/R of course but I may throw a little L/L and some P/J If I feel the need
Rating: PG for some sexual innuendoes but I highly doubt it will get worse that that
Note: Thanks for all your kind reviews guys! I'm a first time writer so the encouragement was great. Well on with the story!
Rory Gilmore sat in her 3rd period English class nervously fidgeting with her pencil case. Her eyes darted to the clock on the wall every few minutes.
"Thankyou everyone! Please read chapters 5 to 8 by Wednesday" announced Mr Medina.
'Great now I have photography which I was so looking forward to but no Tristan just had to be in my class'
The students around Rory jostled forward in a large noisy crowd oblivious to her.
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Tristan sat at the back table on the left hand side in the photography classroom. So far most of the girls in the class had tried to sit in the seat to his right but he had sent them away he had already told his friends not to sit with him before the class
'Yes it's all going to plan, this time Rory Gilmore will be mine'
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'I am so late, I hate being late it never goes well for me'
Rory opened the door to the photography class room
"How nice of you to join us young lady, I shall let it slip this time but In future try to be on time to my class"
Rory smiled gratefully the scanned the room for an empty seat. Her eyes located a seat near the far back corner as she made her way to it her eye caught those of a blonde male
"Mary" he nodded
"What did I do to upset the gods today?" asked Rory slipping into her seat as the teacher called out names for the roll call
"Why Mary, I only talked to you this morning and I certainly wasn't upset about it, A little disappointed maybe, but remember we still have lots of time" said Tristan smirking.
"Unfortunately your right but I was talking about the good gods not the evil ones, and there is not time at all so I guess will just have to skip the meeting in the closet sorry" replied Rory sarcastically
Tristan's eyebrows shot up "Straight to the bedroom? It's a little quick but hey, I'm game if you are"
"Sorry but I'm not in the game, I'm on the bench but I hope you have a lot of fun in there by yourself"
Tristan chuckled appreciatively 'How much have I missed this?' he thought turning his attention back to a teacher, trying to ignore Rory who smiled smugly beside him.
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"COFFEE!" yelled Rory as she stepped into the warm diner that was Lukes
"I WANT SOME" yelled Lorelai sitting at the counter smiling brightly at Rory
"Both of you need to go to coffee-addicts anonymous" came the quick reply from the gruff baseball cap wearing man.
"But Lukey!" said Lorelai pouting "Rory has just been to hell and come back alive she needs to be rewarded for that and I need to be rewarded for bringing something that determined into the world!" she proclaimed loudly.
"You know mum" said Rory as she slid onto a stool "One of these days you're not going to be able to use that excuse anymore".
"But hey it works for now!" said Lorelai gleefully as Luke filled their large cups.
A dark haired teenager entered the diner
"Hey Jess" Rory called out
"Hey" he said throwing a book in her direction before heading upstairs
"You guys have a seriously weird friendship" remarked Lorelai sipping her coffee.
"I know but it works for us, when we talk we talk and when we don't we don't"
Lorelai shrugged
