Title: Maybe Family 25/?
Author: Christen (purplehaysc@netscape.net) and if you want a quick response from meaning during the week email me at (23405@sjamail.net)
Disclaimer: these characters belong to Gilmore Girls except any characters you do not recognize
Distribution: Take it, but let me know. If you have any of my other fics, go ahead.
Comments: email me all you comments and suggestions. This is my second Gilmore Girls Fan fiction. I also write Friends. So well hope you like it
Tristan woke up the next morning very happy and headed down stairs. He saw his parents sitting at the table. "Good morning." He said as he sat down.
"Why are you so happy?" Tristan's mother asked.
"No reason."
"What are you doing awake? You never are up this early." His dad asked.
"I couldn't sleep."
"What time did you get in last night?" His father asked.
"Why do you care?" Tristan asked mad.
"Guys please don't argue." His mother begged.
"I care because I want to know what you do before some calls me and tell me so I can clean it up before someone finds out what you did."
"Yeah because I couldn't possibly do anything right or legal right? I'm just always going to be your screw up son, right?" Tristan asked mad.
"Tristan, I don't think that's what he meant. Just clam down please." His mother begged.
"No I know exactly what he meant." He said and looked at his father. "Did you ever tell what you and grandfather did to me?"
"What is he talking about?" She asked.
"He's just trying to distract from the fact that he still hasn't told us where he was last night." His father said lying.
"Right, so I can tell her that you and grandfather paid for me to win that stupid writing contest!"
"Tristan!" His father screamed.
"What you don't want her to know the truth?"
"No, she already knows."
"What?" Tristan asked shocked as he looked at his mother.
She turned away.
"Now that you are down with your little outburst, I want you to tell me where you were last night."
"I was being tutored by Paris Gellar."
"Why would you do something like that?" His father asked mad.
"You've got to be kidding me, you don't even approve of me being tutored?"
"Du Grey's haven't ever needed tutors."
"Well then it's time that that changed."
"No! I will not have the Du Grey name blemished like that."
"Like how?"
"Like that we're so stupid we need tutors."
"Yeah God forbid I ruin the Du Grey name since it's already so perfect!" Tristan said sarcastically.
"I don't like that sarcastic tone of yours!"
"And I don't like what you're doing to my life but that hasn't stopped you yet has it? You know I am starting to see now why my brothers were in such a hurry to leave. They wanted to get away from the Du Grey legacy!"
"And they didn't because you can't get away from it."
"Well there goes my one hope I had left." Tristan said as he grabbed his coat.
"Where are you going?" His father asked.
"To school."
"It doesn't start for another two hours." His mother pointed out.
"Yeah well two extra hours at school is better than two more hours with you!" Tristan said as he slammed the door.
"Rory?" Jess asked he nudged her.
""My bed is warm, my pillow's deep, today's the day I'm gonna sleep." Rory mumbled as she rolled over.
"Nope, you've got to get up." Jess said as he tried to pull her covers back.
"I need sleep."
"And I need you to wake up. See how these two don't go together?" Jess pointed out.
"Then go back to sleep."
"I already picked up the couch."
"Then sleep here with me." Rory mumbled sleepily.
"What!" Jess asked shocked.
Rory realizing what she said woke up quickly. "I…"
"I'll be in the kitchen when you wake up…." Jess mumbled as he left the room..
"Damn it! Why did I say that?" she asked her self.
Paris woke up and headed down the stairs and into the kitchen. She was shocked to find a man in her father's robe in her kitchen. "Mother!" She screamed panicked.
"Paris, right?" The man asked.
"Great you know who I am, the question is who are you?" She asked mad.
"Greg, I'm a friend of your mother's."
"More than I friend obviously." Paris said sarcastically. "Mother!" She screamed again.
"Look there's no reason to panic, I really didn't mean to scare you." Greg tried to explain.
"You could of fooled of me." Paris said sarcastically. "Mother!" She screamed again.
"Paris, what's wrong?" Her mother asked annoyed as she came in.
"What is he doing in our kitchen in my father's robe?" Paris asked mad.
"Paris, clam down Greg just spent the night and he needed a robe…" Her mother started to say.
"But my father's?"
"Paris, stop acting like a child! Nothing happened here that you should be so mad about."
"Right, my mother just had a one night stand with a man who I found in my kitchen in my father's robe. Yeah that's just fine, no big deal." Paris said sarcastically.
"Greg can you please give us a second?" She said asked him smiling.
"Sure, Paris it was nice to meet, I just wish we could of meet on better terms." Greg said as he started to walk off.
"Paris, why are you acting like this?" Her mother asked annoyed.
"Because I don't like the finding strange men in my kitchen with only a robe on."
"No I just think you don't like see men that aren't your father in the kitchen."
"Don't try to analyze me, you've never been very good at it."
"You know what Paris, you need to get over what ever is bothering you. You knew I was dating again and this is part of dating, I do happen to bring people home."
"Fine, I'll get over it just promise me something mother. Promise you'll tell me when you start to grow up!" Paris said mad as she left the house.
"You know you're late for work right?" Luke told Lorelai smiling as she lay on his chest.
"Yeah well I'm the manger so I think I can excuse myself. You know for being too happy to deal with people."
"To happy that's actually possible?"
"Yes, it's very possible, I didn't think it was but I know it is now."
Luke just smiled. "So what are you going today if you're not going to work?"
"Spend the day with you."
"I do have to go to work though."
"Let your self have a sick day, you do own this place by the way."
"But Jess is hopefully at school and Caesar can't run this place by himself."
"You don't know that, you have to give him a chance. You know have some faith in him."
Luke laughed. "You're only say that so I won't leave."
"Yes, do you have a problem with that?"