Hello. I am Repartee. Look it up in the dictionary. This is the sequel to lonergirl's Jade and Angel. Please review this is my first fanfic, that I've posted on fanfiction.net. Thank you.

Basic idea of the story: You will learn about the past of Jade and Jess' daughter (17), Jess and Rory's son (14) and Tristan and Rory's daughter (15). Lane and Dave live in Stars Hollow but go on tour with their band. They have twins, a boy and a girl (15). The number in brackets is the character's age. To get a better idea of the characters I will be introducing, read lonergirl's Jade and Angel, if you haven't already. But if you don't want to then read the ending of the last chapter.

Title: Not yet known ( I don't have one)

Basic idea of this chapter: You will get to know the relationship between Rory and Juliet, Jess and Juliet and Juliet and her siblings. You will also get a peek at why Juliet is the way she is. So in short you will find out about Juliet.

Chapter 1: Juliet

Rating: PG-13 for mild to strong language, some sexual references, teenage drug use and mild violence.

'Oh great'. She slowly slips into her bedroom window. 'My dad or Rory is going to come into my room in five, four, three, two, one.' "What do you think you are doing?"''

"Climbing into my window?"

"Juliet." Rory says sternly looking at the young girl in front of her.

"Sneaking back into my window from knocking over a bank?" Rory tilts her head to the side and arches her left eyebrow giving Juliet the Yeah Right look. "I'm supposed to be stealthily sneaking into my bedroom window after a long and loud party."

"Did you fuck anyone?"

"Oh yeah dad I had hot and passionate sex with this guy I just met." Juliet looks at Jess standing in the doorway of her room. "No." She sighed and sat down on the end of her king sized bed causing the black comforter to wrinkle and the pillows to fall towards her.

Jess shook his head and left the room. Rory turned and looked at Juliet. "Why can't you just stay home one night." She turned and left the room lightly closing the door so she wouldn't wake up her other two children.

Juliet looked at her room. The furniture was a beautiful oak but was sloppily painted over with a glossy black paint. The paint on her dresser matched the paint on her walls and ceiling. The rest of her furniture was painted midnight blue. 'I am tired' she thought before glancing at her clock and reading the three digits. 9:30 am. Laying down and staring at her ceiling, it didn't take her long to fall asleep.

Juliet was awaken by the shouts of her younger sister, Jane. "No! You promised! Why doesn't Juliet ever get in trouble?" Slam. Juliet rolled over and looked at the glowing numbers on her end table. 7:15 pm. She sat up and walked to her desk on the opposite side of her room. Turing on her lamp she pulls out a stack of papers and her lap top computer. "I hate you."

"The feeling's mutual."

"You never get in trouble. Mom and dad baby you."

"Hey Jane? Wanna her a joke?"

"Sure." She replies shrugging her shoulders.

"Knock knock."

"Who's there?"

"Go fuck yourself." Juliet said recalling the time she heard Tom Hanks, one of the most well known actors of her fathers time, say that on Catch Me If You Can. "Hey dad?"

"What Juliet?" Jess dead panned, looking into her room. He noticed the way Jane glared at her sister in envy. She was about to storm off when Juliet's question peaked her interest.

"How did my mom die?" Juliet asked getting ready to type down the information on her computer.

"In a plane crash. With Jane's dad."

"What the fuck?! My father new her whore of a mom?"

"Her mother wasn't a whore."

"Actually Jess I have to disagree. She fucked Dean for money." Rory said getting in her two cents.

"She fucked who for money?" Juliet asked her fingers typing rapidly on the keyboard.

"Can you not swear. Please." Jess said.

"Hello? Is anyone home?"

"Grandma?"

"Don't call me that it makes me sound old."

"Lorelai, you are old."

"Shut up Jess." Lorelai walked over to Juliet. "So promise to never call me Grandma again?"

"I always break my promises."

"Oh." Lorelai walked over and gave Juliet a hug. "At least your honest."

"Only to you she is." Jess said walking over to the front door and locking it. "She's not honest to anyone else."

"She's a whore like her mom." Jane said smirking at Juliet.

"Fuck you."

"Good come back, bitch."

"You are such a fuck ass."

"What movies that from?" Jane replied sarcastically while rolling her eyes.

"Donnie Darko." Juliet said seriously.

"I hate you." Jane yelled running into her room and slamming the door behind her.

"Don't you people ever shut the fuck up!"

"Honestly?" Juliet yelled looking at the head peeking out of the doorway at the end of the hall. "Geez, of all people, I'd think you would know no one in this house ever shut's the fuck up!"

Richie slammed the door and turned up Jess' Metallica cd. He flopped onto his bed and stared at the paint peeling off of the roof. His memory wasn't the best but he could remember the first day his family came here for summer vacation.

I watched as Juliet sulked into the house dragging her box of DVD's and VHS's behind her. She pushed past me and looked around the living room.

"Holy shit! This is bigger then our real house." Jane said after bouncing down the stairs from her exploration of our summer home. I sighed and walked down the hall glancing into the rooms as I passed them. I noticed Jane had claimed the room near the end of the hall. I pushed open the only closed door and grinned.

"This is my room."

"You are turning 12 and you still pick the smallest room possible?" I looked over at Juliet standing in the door way of my new room. "You sleeping?"

"Huh?" He asks getting pulled out of his reverie, by his oldest sister, and realizing that he had lost himself in one of his, many, memories that belonged to his dysfunctional family.

"Dinner's ready." Juliet said before walking towards the kitchen, which was located, around the corner. 'And to think this is just a few hours of what my shitty life is like.' Juliet thought before walking to her room ignoring her father's calls for her to come back and eat dinner at the table.

Climbing onto the roof of the garage below her window, Juliet grabbed her back pack and walked towards the road. "You shouldn't be out this late." She heard after a few hours of wondering aimlessly. The voice that had startled her belonged to a tall blond-haired boy around Juliet's age; he wore a pair of black jeans and a plain white tee-shirt.

Smiling she turned and faced him pretending to look frightened. "You scared me." She walked over to him kissing him softly on the lips.

"I should scare you more often. If this is what I get in return." He pulled her tighter to his body causing her to moan with excitement. "I love you."

Pulling back suddenly she looked at him in a fear she never thought possible; a fear to be loved; a fear to fall in love. "I can't." She turned around and hit into another boy her age. "Marcus."

He pushed her towards the blond boy who grabbed her by the arm steadying her. "How long?"

The simple question tore at her like a pack of rabid dogs feeding on a dead carcass. She knew the answer but she couldn't tell him. She was in love with Marcus just as much as, if not more then, she was in love with David. Juliet watched Marcus run his hand through his black hair. 'I can do this.' She slowly walked towards Marcus. She knew what his response would be, he would yell a little and then calm down and leave. She was wrong. "Two months. Since I came here for summer vacation. I met him last year." Smack. Holding her cheek she looked up at him in shock. She didn't have long to look at him before she was looking at a blur of colors, caused partially by her tears and partially by her rage. It didn't take long before David tackled Marcus to the ground. She knew this wouldn't end in hugs and kisses.

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