Title: Behind the Facades ~*~ Chapter 10
Author: Aquarius Angel
Rated: PG
Note: Ok so English was the kind class to leave me time to write
or at least start. I'm trying really!! Will up date ASAP I hope!!!!!

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What was I supposed to say to that? I how was I suppose to help him?
I can barely know how Hartford society works. The boy that
represented everything that my mom tried to keep me from now
wants to learn how to be kept from that very thing. This makes
no since, yet as I look into his eyes I know that he is being
completely sincere about everything. But what am I supposed to
say to him?

"Rory you don't have to answer now. Relax like we were at the
dinner. What do you usually do on Friday nights."

Ok so I must have sat there with a lost and confused look on my
face or something since he thought he had to save me again from
being speechless. But who just ask that deep of questions on a...
FRIDAY!

"FRIDAY! It is not Friday!" No, no, no, it could not be Friday,
how could I forget. "My mom is so going to kill me." I stood up
and started looking every where for the phone.

"Rory what's wrong?" I took the split second to look at Tristan
and saw the concern on his face, I must look like a crazy fool
throwing random stuff around the living room.

"Friday night is Gilmore Dinner night. Look my mom could not
afford to get me into Chilton, so we made a deal with my
grandparents and they would pay the tuition. But as always
there was a hitch, my mom and myself have to attend dinner with
them every Friday night. Ah Ha, here you are." I finally found
the phone under the coffee table. "Grandma and Mom are probably
worried by now, if you will excuse me." I walked into the kitchen
and dialed my mom's cell phone.

"Where are you!?" You would think my mom would show a bit more
compassion to her only child.

"I'm sorry mom but something or rather something came up. And I
completely forgot it was a Friday and since you didn't come home
well there was nothing to remind me." I said all this in one
breath hoping she would let it drop until she got home.

"Is it really worth it, cause if this someone isn't in any physical
or emotion pain, then they better be a cute, hotty." I rolled my
eyes, but at least I knew she would wait for details.

"You'll have to wait and see. We will have an extra for movie
night though"

"I'll pick up extra junk food on my home. Rory are you alright?"
That's the compassionate mother I knew.

"Yeah, I'm fine. See you in a little while." I hung up the phone,
took a deep breath, and started the coffeepot. When I reentered the
living room Tristan was laid out across the sofa fast a sleep. I
stood watching him, and notice that he got even hotter over the last
year. And couldn't wait for my mom's reaction.

I covered him up with a light blanket, and took my coffee out side to
wait for my mother.