Magical
Hey all! How u guys doing? Im bored so i think ill start workin on my next chapter. thnx every1 4 the AWESUM reviews. I havent recieved a bad 1 yet. So, I guess I must b doing something good w/ the story. Either tht or the ppl who hate me and my fic dont review but anyways i love the 1's tht do. As of yet no flames. so thnx!
P.S. i only use 'shortcuts' when i m writin a/n's. if u dont like it, ignore it or dont read it. i hate when ppl tell me how 2 write my own author's note. i dont use it for the story so it shouldn't matter. it's MY way of writing. Get over it.
Rory's Point of View-
I walked into the lobby and I saw Dean with Clara.
"Hey, Ror." Dean said and kissed me on the cheek. I inwardly cringed.
"Hey." I said. "Uh, Clara. Why dont you go over there and bug Michel?" I said, stooping down to where Clara was.
"Okay. See ya." she ran off to bug Michel.
I sighed and looked at Dean. "Why do I feel like I'm not gonna wanna hear what you have to say?"
"Probably because you're not." I took a deep breath, "I think we should break up. Now, before you say anything, I've given this a lot of thought. You have to admitt that we've been getting more distant. Plus, you've been very possive of me. It's like I have to check in with you everytime I do something. I dont like the way I feel around you anymore. I'm sorry, Dean."
"You know what, I dont care. I love you. I'll always love you but I cant take it. You cant blame me for this because I blame you." his voice increased.
"Blame whoever you want. But this is it Dean, you're no longer my boyfriend."
"Fine. Take you're stupid diner-boy and go to Hell." he yelled. He went over to the front desk and pulled Clara out of the Inn.
I sighed to myself. 'Well, that went great.'
I went back into the kitchen and I guess I didnt notice the tears running down my face. I didnt even know I was crying, but I realized it when Jess said, "Rory? What's wrong?" he looked worried.
"Nothing why?"
"You're crying. What happened?" he asked.
I put my hand up to my face and realized that I was crying. "Oh. I guess I am." I laughed half-heartly.
"Yeah, but why?" Sookie asked.
"What did Dean do?"
"Nothing that wasn't excepted. He told me it was my fault and to go to Hell. I guess it was stupid to think we could still be friends."
"No it wasn't. It wasn't your fault either." Jess said.
"I dont wanna talk about it anymore. It's over. Let's just go do check out and get the hell outa here." I said.
"Alright."
"Bye, sweetie. Feel better." Sookie hugged me.
"I'll try. See ya." Jess and I walked out of the kitchen and up to the front desk.
"Michel, you can leave now. We'll take over." I said.
"Oh, thank you. If I had to spend one more moment asking people if they had a great stay and then pretending to listen to them, I would kill someone. I'm exhausted. I'll be back in 2 hours" he left.
"Ha. Nice guy." Jess said.
"Yeah." We proceeded to do check out for the next 2hours and then we went to get our stuff out of the room upstairs.
"You guys pack alot." he commented, while pulling one of my suitcases into the hallway.
"I know. It's habit." I laughed.
"That's reassuring. Gimme another bag. I'll take them down."
"Tha's okay. I'll call Robbie to do it." I walked over to the phone and called downstairs. "Michel? Can you send Robbie up to get the bags?" I asked.
"Yes, sure. Hold on." he put me on hold. "He said he'll be right up."
"Thanks." I hung up. "He'll be right up." No sooner than I said that, did a 6 foot tall, blond god showed up infront of us.
"Hey Rory. Long time, no see." he hugged me.
"Yeah, I haven't seen you in a long time." I hugged back.
Jess cleared his throat. "Oh, yeah. Robbie, this is my boyfriend, Jess. Jess, this is Robbie."
They shook hands. "Boyfriend? What happened to the Stock-Boy?"
"Ahh. I think I've made a new friend." Jess said.
"Why's that?"
"Bag-boy dont like me and I can see you dont like him." he said.
"Yeah. He's too stupid to be with Rory." Jess and Robbie both laughed.
"Okay, hate to break-up this little friend-fest, but mom's waiting. You should come over later. Have pizza or something. Tell us all about Phoenix." I said.
"Okay. I will. How bout later today. We can meet up at Luke's. Is that okay?"
"Sure. Mom will be happy." he took our bags and put them in the back of the Jeep.
"Thank you. What time do you get off?" I asked.
"Ahh, I dont know. Ask your mom." he joked.
"Does she know you're back?"
"Nope. Just got back today."
"K. Well, I'll have her call Michel and tell him you're off now. And meet us at Luke's when you're done getting ready."
"Okay. Bye." he said. Jess and I jumped in the Jeep and headed to the diner.
"So how long have you known him?" Jess asked.
"Uh, I dunno, a while." we walked into the diner and sat by mom at the counter.
"Mom? How long have we known Robbie?" I asked.
"Robbie? Who's Robbie?" mom asked back.
"You know, Robbie. He works at the Inn." I tried to refresh her memory.
"Tall? Kinda God-like?" I nodded. "Yes. I remember him. I'm not sure. You were in what, seventh grade? So, 4 or 5 years."
"That seems right. Hey Luke, do you remember Robbie?" I asked, looking up at Luke, who was pouring us more coffee.
"Yeah. He was a tiny little thing when he first moved here. Didnt he go to Arizona or something?" Luke asked.
"Yeah. But he's back now and he's working at the Inn."
"Really? My Inn?" mom sounded surprised. I'm guessing she didnt know.
"Yes, the Independence. I told him you would call Michel to get him outa work and then he could come hang out with us." I smiled. I missed Robbie. He was like a big brother to me.
"Well, I'm gonna call right now." Mom got her cellphone out of her purse and dialed the Inn's number, which she knew by heart.
Lorelai's Point of View-
"Indepndence Inn. Michel speaking." Michel answered the phone.
"Hey Michel. It's Lorelai."
"Oh goody."
"I can just hear the excientment in your voice." I joked. "Do me a favor and let Robbie go now."
"Who is this Robbie you speak of?" he aske.d
"Robbie McGuire, the new bell boy." I clearified for him.
"Why would I let him go early?"
"Because you like having a paycheck dont you, Michel? I'm sure you do. So, tell him he's off. Tell him to go home change and meet us at the diner. Okay?"
"Yes, ma'am. Anything else?" he said. I could tell he hated me at that moment.
"Nope, that's all. Thanks Michel. You're angel."
"I hate you." and with that, he hung up.
"It's so fun to be me." I smiled and put my cellphone on the counter.
"Is he coming?" Rory asked.
"Yes, after he goes home and changes. I hate seeing anyone in work clothes." Just then my phone rang. It said;
'Cellular Call
313-888-9878'
"Ahh. I's Emily. You answer it." I shoved the phone at Luke.
"Um, no." he said and went back to filling coffees.
"Well, then you do it." I pushed the cellphone at Rory.
"Mom." Rory whined. I gave her my pattented pout. "Fine. Hello? Grandma, it's Rory. Uh, mom? She's in the bathroom. I'll have her call you when she gets out." And Rory hung up.
"Did you just hang up on your Grandmother?" I asked, shocked.
"Uh, kinda?"
"Kinda? Rory; that's mean. I love you kiddo." I smiled at her.
"I know. But you do have to call her back." she pointed out.
"I hate you." I said and turned back to my coffee.
"What happened to the love?"
"Well, it got lost after you told me to call her back." I took a sip of coffee. "Refill Lukey, please." I held my cup up.
"Already? Geez, that's disgusting." he filled up the cup.
"Awe, thanks Luke. It's nice to know that the ones you love are repulsed by you." I smiled, lovingly at him.
"No problem. Drink up. You have to call your mother." he smiled an walked away.
"You're truly evil." I said and drank some more coffee before calling back my mother. I sighed, took out my phone and dialed her number.
"Lorelai." she answered.
"Thank you for stating my name, mom. You called?" I asked.
"Yes. Where are you? I stopped by your room and no one was there. I checked again and still no one. It's almost 12 noon."
"I have a watch, but thank you. I think I should tell you in person. Can we talk later?" I asked.
"Like when?"
"How about me and Rory come over for dinner. I know its Saturday but I think we can make an exception, right?"
"Of course. That would be wonderful. I'll see you two at 6?" she asked happily.
"Sure. 6 it is, bye." I hung up and set the phone down on the counter.
"We're having dinner at 6 with your grandparents. Be ready."
"Mom, ugh. Okay. 6 o'clock." Rory said.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked Luke. He was propped up against the cupboard and his eyes were laughing at me.
"You have to go to your parents." he said and cracked a smile.
"Oh, you think that's funny, do you?" he nodded. "Well, prepare to kneel over in laughter. Your coming with us." I smiled angelicly at him and took a sip of coffee. He looked stunned. Jess busted up. I dont know if he was laughing because Luke had to go with us or because of Luke's face but I was prepared to do something about it.
Instead, Rory jumped to my side. "Laugh now, Jessie, you will also be dining with the Gilmores tonight."
"You are so my daughter." I put an arm around her and drank some more coffee.
"You cant do that." Jess said.
"They can do that. They're our Gilmore girls." Luke smiled at Jess, who returned the smile and both looked in our direction.
Phew! Finally i m done. Not tht writin this fic is horrible, i just seriously coukld NOT get through this chapter. IIt took my a while to post this but I promise the next chapter will up sooner. U HAVE MY WORD! okie well read n review plz. I'll love u for ever.
Love-
Skittles
Hey all! How u guys doing? Im bored so i think ill start workin on my next chapter. thnx every1 4 the AWESUM reviews. I havent recieved a bad 1 yet. So, I guess I must b doing something good w/ the story. Either tht or the ppl who hate me and my fic dont review but anyways i love the 1's tht do. As of yet no flames. so thnx!
P.S. i only use 'shortcuts' when i m writin a/n's. if u dont like it, ignore it or dont read it. i hate when ppl tell me how 2 write my own author's note. i dont use it for the story so it shouldn't matter. it's MY way of writing. Get over it.
Rory's Point of View-
I walked into the lobby and I saw Dean with Clara.
"Hey, Ror." Dean said and kissed me on the cheek. I inwardly cringed.
"Hey." I said. "Uh, Clara. Why dont you go over there and bug Michel?" I said, stooping down to where Clara was.
"Okay. See ya." she ran off to bug Michel.
I sighed and looked at Dean. "Why do I feel like I'm not gonna wanna hear what you have to say?"
"Probably because you're not." I took a deep breath, "I think we should break up. Now, before you say anything, I've given this a lot of thought. You have to admitt that we've been getting more distant. Plus, you've been very possive of me. It's like I have to check in with you everytime I do something. I dont like the way I feel around you anymore. I'm sorry, Dean."
"You know what, I dont care. I love you. I'll always love you but I cant take it. You cant blame me for this because I blame you." his voice increased.
"Blame whoever you want. But this is it Dean, you're no longer my boyfriend."
"Fine. Take you're stupid diner-boy and go to Hell." he yelled. He went over to the front desk and pulled Clara out of the Inn.
I sighed to myself. 'Well, that went great.'
I went back into the kitchen and I guess I didnt notice the tears running down my face. I didnt even know I was crying, but I realized it when Jess said, "Rory? What's wrong?" he looked worried.
"Nothing why?"
"You're crying. What happened?" he asked.
I put my hand up to my face and realized that I was crying. "Oh. I guess I am." I laughed half-heartly.
"Yeah, but why?" Sookie asked.
"What did Dean do?"
"Nothing that wasn't excepted. He told me it was my fault and to go to Hell. I guess it was stupid to think we could still be friends."
"No it wasn't. It wasn't your fault either." Jess said.
"I dont wanna talk about it anymore. It's over. Let's just go do check out and get the hell outa here." I said.
"Alright."
"Bye, sweetie. Feel better." Sookie hugged me.
"I'll try. See ya." Jess and I walked out of the kitchen and up to the front desk.
"Michel, you can leave now. We'll take over." I said.
"Oh, thank you. If I had to spend one more moment asking people if they had a great stay and then pretending to listen to them, I would kill someone. I'm exhausted. I'll be back in 2 hours" he left.
"Ha. Nice guy." Jess said.
"Yeah." We proceeded to do check out for the next 2hours and then we went to get our stuff out of the room upstairs.
"You guys pack alot." he commented, while pulling one of my suitcases into the hallway.
"I know. It's habit." I laughed.
"That's reassuring. Gimme another bag. I'll take them down."
"Tha's okay. I'll call Robbie to do it." I walked over to the phone and called downstairs. "Michel? Can you send Robbie up to get the bags?" I asked.
"Yes, sure. Hold on." he put me on hold. "He said he'll be right up."
"Thanks." I hung up. "He'll be right up." No sooner than I said that, did a 6 foot tall, blond god showed up infront of us.
"Hey Rory. Long time, no see." he hugged me.
"Yeah, I haven't seen you in a long time." I hugged back.
Jess cleared his throat. "Oh, yeah. Robbie, this is my boyfriend, Jess. Jess, this is Robbie."
They shook hands. "Boyfriend? What happened to the Stock-Boy?"
"Ahh. I think I've made a new friend." Jess said.
"Why's that?"
"Bag-boy dont like me and I can see you dont like him." he said.
"Yeah. He's too stupid to be with Rory." Jess and Robbie both laughed.
"Okay, hate to break-up this little friend-fest, but mom's waiting. You should come over later. Have pizza or something. Tell us all about Phoenix." I said.
"Okay. I will. How bout later today. We can meet up at Luke's. Is that okay?"
"Sure. Mom will be happy." he took our bags and put them in the back of the Jeep.
"Thank you. What time do you get off?" I asked.
"Ahh, I dont know. Ask your mom." he joked.
"Does she know you're back?"
"Nope. Just got back today."
"K. Well, I'll have her call Michel and tell him you're off now. And meet us at Luke's when you're done getting ready."
"Okay. Bye." he said. Jess and I jumped in the Jeep and headed to the diner.
"So how long have you known him?" Jess asked.
"Uh, I dunno, a while." we walked into the diner and sat by mom at the counter.
"Mom? How long have we known Robbie?" I asked.
"Robbie? Who's Robbie?" mom asked back.
"You know, Robbie. He works at the Inn." I tried to refresh her memory.
"Tall? Kinda God-like?" I nodded. "Yes. I remember him. I'm not sure. You were in what, seventh grade? So, 4 or 5 years."
"That seems right. Hey Luke, do you remember Robbie?" I asked, looking up at Luke, who was pouring us more coffee.
"Yeah. He was a tiny little thing when he first moved here. Didnt he go to Arizona or something?" Luke asked.
"Yeah. But he's back now and he's working at the Inn."
"Really? My Inn?" mom sounded surprised. I'm guessing she didnt know.
"Yes, the Independence. I told him you would call Michel to get him outa work and then he could come hang out with us." I smiled. I missed Robbie. He was like a big brother to me.
"Well, I'm gonna call right now." Mom got her cellphone out of her purse and dialed the Inn's number, which she knew by heart.
Lorelai's Point of View-
"Indepndence Inn. Michel speaking." Michel answered the phone.
"Hey Michel. It's Lorelai."
"Oh goody."
"I can just hear the excientment in your voice." I joked. "Do me a favor and let Robbie go now."
"Who is this Robbie you speak of?" he aske.d
"Robbie McGuire, the new bell boy." I clearified for him.
"Why would I let him go early?"
"Because you like having a paycheck dont you, Michel? I'm sure you do. So, tell him he's off. Tell him to go home change and meet us at the diner. Okay?"
"Yes, ma'am. Anything else?" he said. I could tell he hated me at that moment.
"Nope, that's all. Thanks Michel. You're angel."
"I hate you." and with that, he hung up.
"It's so fun to be me." I smiled and put my cellphone on the counter.
"Is he coming?" Rory asked.
"Yes, after he goes home and changes. I hate seeing anyone in work clothes." Just then my phone rang. It said;
'Cellular Call
313-888-9878'
"Ahh. I's Emily. You answer it." I shoved the phone at Luke.
"Um, no." he said and went back to filling coffees.
"Well, then you do it." I pushed the cellphone at Rory.
"Mom." Rory whined. I gave her my pattented pout. "Fine. Hello? Grandma, it's Rory. Uh, mom? She's in the bathroom. I'll have her call you when she gets out." And Rory hung up.
"Did you just hang up on your Grandmother?" I asked, shocked.
"Uh, kinda?"
"Kinda? Rory; that's mean. I love you kiddo." I smiled at her.
"I know. But you do have to call her back." she pointed out.
"I hate you." I said and turned back to my coffee.
"What happened to the love?"
"Well, it got lost after you told me to call her back." I took a sip of coffee. "Refill Lukey, please." I held my cup up.
"Already? Geez, that's disgusting." he filled up the cup.
"Awe, thanks Luke. It's nice to know that the ones you love are repulsed by you." I smiled, lovingly at him.
"No problem. Drink up. You have to call your mother." he smiled an walked away.
"You're truly evil." I said and drank some more coffee before calling back my mother. I sighed, took out my phone and dialed her number.
"Lorelai." she answered.
"Thank you for stating my name, mom. You called?" I asked.
"Yes. Where are you? I stopped by your room and no one was there. I checked again and still no one. It's almost 12 noon."
"I have a watch, but thank you. I think I should tell you in person. Can we talk later?" I asked.
"Like when?"
"How about me and Rory come over for dinner. I know its Saturday but I think we can make an exception, right?"
"Of course. That would be wonderful. I'll see you two at 6?" she asked happily.
"Sure. 6 it is, bye." I hung up and set the phone down on the counter.
"We're having dinner at 6 with your grandparents. Be ready."
"Mom, ugh. Okay. 6 o'clock." Rory said.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked Luke. He was propped up against the cupboard and his eyes were laughing at me.
"You have to go to your parents." he said and cracked a smile.
"Oh, you think that's funny, do you?" he nodded. "Well, prepare to kneel over in laughter. Your coming with us." I smiled angelicly at him and took a sip of coffee. He looked stunned. Jess busted up. I dont know if he was laughing because Luke had to go with us or because of Luke's face but I was prepared to do something about it.
Instead, Rory jumped to my side. "Laugh now, Jessie, you will also be dining with the Gilmores tonight."
"You are so my daughter." I put an arm around her and drank some more coffee.
"You cant do that." Jess said.
"They can do that. They're our Gilmore girls." Luke smiled at Jess, who returned the smile and both looked in our direction.
Phew! Finally i m done. Not tht writin this fic is horrible, i just seriously coukld NOT get through this chapter. IIt took my a while to post this but I promise the next chapter will up sooner. U HAVE MY WORD! okie well read n review plz. I'll love u for ever.
Love-
Skittles