This fic will be understood if you have watched most of the episodes. If you havent, then i'll have to clue you in on most of the things you wont quite get. Anywayz. the characters! they're the same I guess. Even though this isn't good, please review!! haha.

Monday morning. Oh goody. As Lorelai wakes up, Rory makes her way to the kitchen in her Chilton uniform. Chilton uniform? As she walkes in, she sees Paris. Paris? Now she's in the Chilton halls. She turns around to look where she had come from. Paris looks at her like something is wrong with her. Then Rory sees Dean. Dean? Why should he be here? Why am I here? What's happening? Freaked out, Rory walks out of school to find Jess with his car. He's casually reading a book he always carries around. She realizes that she's back in Stars Hollow, in front of Luke's diner. Seeing her mom walk out of the diner, she walks toward her. Apparently, her mother is talking to her but she can't hear a word she's saying. People are around her, also talking. Lane is with her mother. How? Dean is smiling at her. Why? Her grandparents were there too. Say what? 'This day is getting awfully weird or am I just dreaming?' Dreaming!

Beep, beep, beeeeeeep.

Opening her eyes for real now. 7:12 the digital clock showed. Getting up and sitting, Rory wipes the sweat off her forehead.

"What's wrong Rory? Nightmares or something?" Paris's voice. 'I can hear again.'

"Rory, Hello?" Paris's voice again.

"Oh, sorry. I had the most weirdest dream ever." Rory replied, coming back to earth.

"Hmm." Paris said and walked out of the room. What a strange dream.

"Oh man. What am I doing?" Rory gets up to get dressed and washed up.

Chapter 1: Tissue issue

Lunchtime, Yale.

"You know, the school year's almost at an end." Paris informed as she and Rory were watching fascinating things on Tv. Or we can just say flipping channels until something actually worth time watching was on.

"Yes, I noticed." Rory replied, getting up from the couch and heading towards her room. Paris followed of course.

"Well, I think we should lighten up a little." She suggested.

"What?! Paris Gellar, who disagrees with vacation, demands work, studies for fun, actually wants to lighten up. Let's think, are you taking one of those things you take?" Rory asked, now facing her.

"I'm serious. I mean, if we can get through two years of Yale, we might as well lighten up cause there's a high possibility that we can get through the next two years." Rory was sitting down, listening carefully, nodding a bit.

"Okay. But I gotta finish my report for.." Rory couldn't finish the sentence. She just couldn't.

"For?" Paris imapatiently asked.

"I just gotta finish it." Rory turned around to her desk.

"And, who is it for?" Silence followed Paris' question. "Is it for Asher?" Rory just nodded.

"I thought you finished it yesterday."

"So did I." I guess Rory doesn't want to talk much.

"Well, why are you finishing it then?" Paris felt really curious. If you can ever feel curious. Rory sighed before going on.

"I gotta make it better, longer. Perfect is the word. That man gives me a B for an A. I guess if I do fix it a little.."

"Ror, I thought we were going to lighten up." "

Correction. You suggested that. I didn't really have a say.."

"Well, I'm going out."

"Fine by me."

"Good."

"Okay." Rory said as she went back to her paper.

Well, her paper did not work so well. She didn't know what to do or fix or add to make it perfect. Her point of view didn't matter anymore. She decided to finish it up later. Maybe Paris was right. For the last couple of months, she was just occupied with her work. She hadn't visited home since two months ago and that was, for them, a long time. She hadn't gone out to have fun since Spring break. She hadn't had a boyfriend since...

She didn't want to think about him. Not now. She finally gets him out of her head for about an year but then it pops back in to her head while she sits there and thinks about what Paris had said. But..

No buts. She can't bare going back to think about him again. No, not again. Please no. Well, maybe..

Maybe what? He should be the last person she should think about, care about. Yes, the last person. He shouldn't even be on the list, not after what he did.. Not after what he asked her to do.. She can still remember it now. She always thought of it over and over again. What would of happened if she said yes. Where would she be now? doing what? Would she be happy?

He had come back that day.. To her.. He asked her.. asked to come away with him.. and what did she say? The obvious would do. Then.. He just walked away..He didn't say anything.. not even a goodbye..

Tears were now running down her face. Her face in her hands, sobbing, like it was just yesterday.

Minutes passed when something rang. It was her cell. She didn't know what to do. Rory quickly wiped away her tears with the back of her hand and picked it up. She pressed talk and held it to her ear.

"Hey honey!" Was what she heard first. "I just finished making plans and.. Are you there? Rory?" She hesitated at first but she spoke.

"H-Hey mom. You were s-saying?" Rory reached for some tissue to blow.

"What's wrong Rory? Did I call you at a really bad time? Am I hearing tears?" Lorelai asked.

"I'm fine. And this isn't a really bad time."

"Oh." Lorelai said relieved.

"This is just a bad time." Rory spoke. "Oh." Lorelai said, with a different tone.

"Well, guess what. Tomorrow's friday and why don't you come here and I can cheer you up while eating lots and lots of junk food which will make us gain lots and lots of weight and we can burn it all off by watching some fantastic movies picked out especially by yours truly." Lorelai suggested all in one breath.

"Mom.. I don't thin-"

"And don't you dare say no missy. We also have that thing with the parents." "The thing with the parents?" Rory asked with a surprise in her tone.

"Oh, meaning, MY parents. So?" Lorelai asked.

"So.. Hey! I thought you wouldn't take no for an answer."

"Ahh. So indeed. You were listening."

"Hmm."

"Well, anyways. I wasn't saying that. I was about to ask what time you were going to be arriving here because, remember, in case your memory is failing you, I won't take no for an answer."

"Okay. I'll be there at 7."

"Good choice of numbers. See you tomorrow! Bye."

She hung up and placed the phone on her desk. Feeling much better, she got up and left the room. She ran outside and was about to grab something to eat when..

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HEH HEH. Left you hanging on a cliff there. You may never know what will happen next. Evil me. :D Review please and i'll update.