Title: My So Called Life

Pairings: Rory/Tristan....Lorelai/Luke

Summary: Rory and Lorelai's Twisted Life

Rating: PG I believe

Disclaimer: I own nothing except pictures of Milo and Chad all over my wall

Author: Me, Hannah, and Charity

Ok, oh my gosh! I am soooooooo sorry! I REALLY need to explain something. Somebody asked me why Tristan was staying over, so I went back to check the story because I had explained it. What happened was, I accidentally saved the chapter under a different name and left it out. So, no one saw one of the biggest chapters of the story. I had to rearrange the order and now the chapter I forgot is called Tristan...staying over?! I am terribly sorry that I forgot it! I can't believe that I did that! I'm so sorry! I hope that cleared anything up!!

"Why so glum?" Tristan asked trying not to sound to nosy.

"Just another hot date today."

"Another?"

"Yea, Jess is picking me up at 7 and Dean before him at 3."

"Joy"

"I know."

"I won't add to your worries, though I'd like to spend time with you."

"How about today?" Rory surprised Tristan.

"Uh, yea. Let's go do something."

"Sky diving, anyone?" Lorelai jumped into the conversation.

"Mom, I really love you, but no. I think Tristan and I will go do something a bit less ...dangerous."

"Oooooooooo, Tristan and I! I rather like the sound of that," she replied letting Rory know where her favor was.

"Whatever you say, Mom." Rory ushered Tristan out the door, "I'll be back by 3!"

"Sure, leave me with the scary plaid man!" Lorelai yelled back.

"I heard that!" Luke retorted form somewhere in the kitchen.

Dean was heading off to Doose's for work today excited about spending time with Rory later on. He turned and noticed Rory and Tristan walking out of the diner laughing together. Anger rushed through him. He gently calmed himself.

'Rory would never like Tristan, right?' he thought to himself. 'I mean she hated him in high school. Not much could have changed,' he continued thinking.

~~~~~Back to Tristan and Rory~~~~~

"So what do you want to do today?" Rory asked Tristan.

"Doesn't matter, although I would like to know what happened between you and bag.....dean,"

"Ok, I'll tell you later. Right now we have to pick a destination," she said.

"Water"

"Check"

"Sandwiches"

"Check"

"Apples"

"Check"

"Brownies"

"Hmmm, check"

"Well then let's go!" Rory grabbed Tristan's hand as he held on to the basket for dear life.

Unlocking his silver BMW, Tristan laughed. "How on earth did you get me to go on a picnic with you Lorelai Leigh Gilmore?"

"Well, it was either A. my charm and wit. B. my beauty and poise or C. you just can't resist me," she giggled as Tristan thought D. all of the above.

"Rory I'm not sure you can get into my car with your head being as big as it is at the moment."

"Uh," Rory groaned as she playfully slapped him. "We'll see who can't get in the car." She yelled mysteriously as she ran to the car, hopped inside and began to lock the doors over and over again every time Tristan unlocked them.

"Hey," Smirked Tristan, "Lemme in"

"Under one condition...I get to drive."

Tristan stood scared and grudgingly handed the keys over through the inch Rory produced in the window.

"Now unlock the door Rory" Tristan said

"No" she said sticking out her tongue as she bent over and was about to open the door when Tristan said......

"You know, there are much better things I can think of to do with that tongue" Tristan said smirking

"Ewwwww you sick man you, just for that, I'm not letting you in" she said smirking back.

"What do you mean, I was talking about eating a lollipop," he said pulling a lollipop out of his pocket (haha not that he'd have one in there but I thought it was funny)

Rory reached through the window to try and grab it. Tristan grabbed her hand to stop her.

"Only if you let me in" he said

"Fine" she responded. He let go of her hand reluctantly. She unlocked the doors and he got into the passenger seat.