A/N: Standard stuff, (Not owning characters) Basically the end of the 3rd season recapped for those who really want to read my kinda lame transcription, or those who haven't seen it. Enjoy! Please R&R!

Chapter 1- Memories

*Start 1st Flashback*

Mama Kim opened the door to find a disheveled David standing on the other side. "I stayed up all night. I read the entire bible cover to cover. I don't know what it means. I can't feel my right elbow anymore, I don't know why, but I just can't. " "David." "Just, please tell me. I'm so tired." Mama Kim smiled. "It's not from the bible." "It's not." "No, it's Shakespeare. Henry the VI, I like to goof off now and then to you know. That is a very hard thing to do, reading the bible in one night. I myself have only done it three times. You need lots of ambition and good light."

There is a slight pause in the conversation.

"All right." "All right, what?" Dave asks. "You may go to the prom, but you may not get married." "That sounds good to me." He smiles at Lane, who has up until now been standing on the steps in from of him.

*End Flashback*

*Start 2nd Flashback*

"Can I sit here?" Jess moves over as Rory sits down. "I thought you took an earlier bus?" "My first class was cancelled today." "Oh." They ride along together, not really talking. Both in uncomfortable silence thinking about the fight Jess had with Dean. "This is my stop." "Bye."

She grabs her book bag, and turns to head out the door, looking back at him before leaving.

*later*

She receives another mysterious phone call with no one on the other end. This time she decides to talk.

"Jess, is that you? Jess, I'm pretty sure it's you and I'm pretty sure you've been calling and not saying anything but wanna say something. Hello? You're not going to talk? Fine, I'll talk. You didn't handle things right at all. You could've talked to me. You could've told me that you were having trouble in school and weren't going to graduate, and that your dad had been there, but you didn't. And you ended up not taking me to my prom and not coming to my graduation and leaving again without saying goodbye again, and that's fine, I get it, but that's it for me. I'm going to Europe tomorrow and I'm going to Yale and I'm moving on. And I'm not going to pine. I hope you didn't think I was going to pine, okay? I think. . .I think I may have loved you, but I just need to let it go. So, that's it, I guess. Um, I hope you're good. I want you to be good, and, um, okay, so, goodbye. That word sounds really lame and stupid right now, but there it is. Goodbye.

She hangs up and in California; Jess hangs up a payphone and walks away.

*End Flashback*