*-()* DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THESE CHARACTERS. Hope I made that crystal
clear ( However, if I did own them, I'd be Amy Sherman-Palladino, and I'd
be pretty damn content with that. But alas, I am not. Hope you like it.
It's my first published work of Fan-Fic. Comments are greatly appreciated!
Rory looked out the window, it had been two years since she had heard from Jess. Not a day a went by that she did not think of him. His smile, his wit -- smiling to herself, she realized she even missed his sarcastic demeanor.
Sitting back in her computer desk chair, she wished she could talk to her Mom about her feelings, or even her best friend Lane. But how could she, they both despised him. Her mother had threatened to harm him if he ever came near Rory again. She jokingly said she'd force him to sit through a weekend of Miss Patty's one woman shows, but Rory knew she was serious.
She removed his picture from her drawer. She kept it in the same place, in her drawer under her journal, whenever she returned home from Yale for the summer. She stared at it, taking the image in. Sighing deeply, she traced his features with her finger. Out lining his lips, she recalled the many times she had yearned for his kiss since he left to go 'find himself' in Venice Beach.
Sounds suddenly escaped from her lips, "God, I miss him." She looked at all the letters she had written him, sitting on her desk in a shoe box. They were all about various topics, from her life at Yale, to the books she'd read recently, to knew CDs she'd picked up recently. But they remained there, untouched, as she had no where to send them. All she was told was that he went to go live with his father, Jimmy.
Thinking back to that day two years ago, when her Mom told her Jess had left, tears welled up in her eyes. Her feelings were the same now as they were then "Why didn't he say good-bye...?"
Rory looked out the window, it had been two years since she had heard from Jess. Not a day a went by that she did not think of him. His smile, his wit -- smiling to herself, she realized she even missed his sarcastic demeanor.
Sitting back in her computer desk chair, she wished she could talk to her Mom about her feelings, or even her best friend Lane. But how could she, they both despised him. Her mother had threatened to harm him if he ever came near Rory again. She jokingly said she'd force him to sit through a weekend of Miss Patty's one woman shows, but Rory knew she was serious.
She removed his picture from her drawer. She kept it in the same place, in her drawer under her journal, whenever she returned home from Yale for the summer. She stared at it, taking the image in. Sighing deeply, she traced his features with her finger. Out lining his lips, she recalled the many times she had yearned for his kiss since he left to go 'find himself' in Venice Beach.
Sounds suddenly escaped from her lips, "God, I miss him." She looked at all the letters she had written him, sitting on her desk in a shoe box. They were all about various topics, from her life at Yale, to the books she'd read recently, to knew CDs she'd picked up recently. But they remained there, untouched, as she had no where to send them. All she was told was that he went to go live with his father, Jimmy.
Thinking back to that day two years ago, when her Mom told her Jess had left, tears welled up in her eyes. Her feelings were the same now as they were then "Why didn't he say good-bye...?"