First of all... if you haven't seen Freaky Friday yet, I strongly advise you rush out and go see it right now! The movie is so good and Chad Michael Murray looks so good in it. I was drooling the entire movie! He has the cutest smile and those eyes... Omg, I'm rambling...! lol, anyway...
Julianne2: I know that I spelled veins wrong, but on my computer it kept saying I had it wrong until I spelt it the way I did... I'm sorry if it 'bothered' you. And I consider 'lightening' and 'lightning' the same thing because they both practically mean the same and lightening is prettier! (~_*) Thank you for the review though and I'll try harder on the grammar. I'm sure I'm going to make this Lit friendly, I just have to find a way to write it in without messing up the story. Keep reading!
Indigo-chica: Well... I haven't been banned yet! lol. I really enjoy your story "Summer Love". I think it's really sweet and cute. The story was very original and it brightens my day when I get on ff.net and see that you've updated the chapter. Thank you for the review.
Chilton Puff: Thank you for the review, also. I'm a fan of Jess and Rory on the actual show, but if Tristan hadn't left, I'd be routing for them all the way. I think I'm going to couple Madeline and Jess... it's an odd pairing, I know. Normally I'd pair Jess with Paris, but I have my own make believe character for Paris. Thank you for reviewing and I hope you continue to read my story even if it is only Lit friendly, and not a Lit pairing.
To the rest of the reviewers, thank you so much. It means a lot to me that so many of you are actually reading my story! I'm not sure where I'm going with this, so if you have any suggestions, be my guest. This will probably be the longest story I'll write and I think I'd like it to continue for a couple more chapters. Stay posted and keep reading! Thank you all so much!
I'm also going to skip ahead about... 1 or 2 weeks for this story. I don't want to go on with the day by day thing. It takes a little too long to write and it's getting me no where. Also, I'm not sure where I said this story was going to be... date wise, so let's make it... late November, early December? If I already said a different one, I'm sorry. Let me know and I'll decide where I'm going to make it... thank you.
Chapter Four:
Rory was standing at her locker talking to Paris about the upcoming dance, when Tristan and Tyler approached the two of them.
Tristan rested one hand on Rory's waist while he used the other to back Rory up against the locker. Smirking down at her, he lowered his mouth down to hers. Whispering, "Good Afternoon, Mary," to her before capturing her mouth with his own in a sweet kiss.
Rory pulled away with a small smirk on her face. "Where have you been all day bible boy?" Glancing over to Paris, she smiled at Tyler. "Hello, Tyler. I seem to be seeing a lot of you lately," Rory said, staring pointedly at Paris.
"I had to take my grandfather to the airport." Tristan told Rory, looking at himself in Rory's mirror. Laughing, Rory slammed the locker shut and turned to Tristan with a tiny smile forming on her lips.
"You primp more than my mother and Emily combined," Rory said somewhat thoughtfully, before turning her attention back towards Tyler and Paris.
"Paris... about the Winter Formal, my mom wants you to get ready at my house with me. She wants to spend the whole day with us. So how about you come over tomorrow morning around 9?" Rory asked her, smiling warmly at her. Both Loralei's knew how much Paris needed a girl day. Her own mother barely noticed her so Loralei and Rory had been trying to spend more time with Paris.
Paris smiled widely at Rory, "Sure. That'd be great. I'll be there at 9, coffee in hand." Paris said, turning her attention back to Tyler.
While Paris and Rory were having their conversation, Tyler flashed Tristan that 'can I get a minute here' glance. Nodding knowingly, Tristan began to pull Rory towards the door.
"School's over Rory. Let's go!" Tristan said, quickly adding, "I'll buy you coffee."
Grinning, Rory grabbed Tristan's hand and began to speed walk towards the door. Tristan shook his head, a small smile forming on his handsome face. "I love you, Rory." Tristan told her, for the first time since the day they had gotten together.
Rory stopped in her tracks. Turning around slowly, her big blue eyes widened in surprise. Instantly, a grin spread across her beautiful features and she jumped into his arms. "I love you, too... so much, I'm going to let you buy me two cups of coffee..."
Tristan laughed and bent down his head like he was going to kiss her. Instead, his lips went to her ear as he whispered huskily, "Pick up your feet."
Laughing, Rory picked her feet off the ground after she wrapped her arms around his neck. Tristan wrapped his arms around Rory's tiny waist and picked her off the ground, carrying her laughing form the rest of the way to his car. Setting her down on the hood of his Jaguar, he leaned down and captured her mouth with his own, crashing down on her.
Paris was rummaging through her locker while Tyler just stood there, staring at her. Poking her head out of her locker, she blushed furiously. 'Stop it Gellar, you aren't going to blush!' She yelled mentally at herself.
Tyler stood there fidgeting. He had asked out PLENTY of girls before... so why was it suddenly so hard to find his voice? He thought to himself. Reaching his hand out, he grabbed Paris' and pulled her to him.
"Would you be my date to the Winter Formal?" Tyler asked quietly, staring at his shoes with great interest.
Paris' heart began to beat so quickly she thought it was going to burst. Without thinking, she blurted 'Yes' much to the surprise of Tyler and herself. Tyler's face lit up with a smile as he leaned over to kiss her on the cheek.
"Great... I'll pick you up at Rory's, with Tristan? We're getting a limo." Tyler said, letting it slip that Tristan knew Paris would be his date before Paris did. Realizing this, his cheeks turned a light shade of pink again.
Paris just smiled, realizing that for once, a boy did like her... 'Wait...!' Her mind screamed, 'Aren't you forgetting something...?' She asked herself. Then an image of a boy popped into her head and Paris' eyes widened. 'JAMIE!' Her mind had screamed. She was dating Jamie... and accepting a date from Tyler Jones? Oh no, this wasn't good... She thought to herself.
"Tyler, I have to go... I'll call you later about the details and everything." Quickly she kissed him square on the mouth without realizing it and made a dash for the door, leaving a stunned Tyler in her wake.
Emily and Richard were in Colorado for 2 weeks, leaving the Friday free. Since Rory would be running around all day like a maniac the next morning, she planned on having a movie night at Tristan's, so they could have some 'alone' time.
After Tristan got Rory two cups of the promised coffee, they headed to Star's Hollow for Rory to change and for Tristan to get talked into buying another cup of coffee for her from Luke's.
Once they stepped into Luke's, Rory instantly spotted the brooding boy working at the counter. She tried to smile at him, but he wouldn't even glance at her. Tristan caught this as well. Bending down, he whispered soothingly into her ear. "Ror, he's upset. He'll come around." Rory just nodded against him and grabbed his hand before walking over to where Jess was to order a cup of coffee.
"Hello, Jess. Could I get a large cup of coffee to go, please?" Rory asked, in her usually sweet tone.
"Hey Ror, Tristan. Sure." Jess said, surprisingly friendly. The tone of his voice caused Rory's wide eyes to widen innocently, as if she couldn't believe he was speaking to her. She half expected him to acknowledge her presence with a nod and neglect to get her her coffee.
Jess caught the shocked expression on her face when he handed her the coffee. Tristan handed Jess the money from behind Rory and nodded his head at him.
"Thanks. I'll see you around, Jess." Rory said, allowing Tristan to lead her away from the short, dark haired boy.
"Yeah, I'll see you two tomorrow night." Jess said quietly, not sure if they had caught it or not... Rory hadn't, but Tristan did...
Once they got to Tristan's, Rory's coffee was gone and she was bugging Tristan about another one.
"Please, Twissy Wissy?" Rory asked, pouting.
"Rory, no." Tristan argued weakly, knowing full well that he was going to get Rory another cup of coffee, but had to at least put up an argument. Tristan was amazed Rory didn't know that he would never deny her anything, but was also glad. She could ruin him.
"Tttwwwistttaann!" Rory whined, refusing to get out of the car. She put her feet on the glove compartment and rebuckled her seat belt, showing Tristan that she wouldn't budge.
Tristan couldn't help the smile that was forming on his lips. Rory looked so sexy at that very moment. She had on somewhat tight flares that were fading. She was swimming in his football hoodie- one of the many clothing items of Tristan's that Rory refused to give back. Her cheeks were rosy from the cold hair. Her hair was falling in her eyes. And her lips looked as if they were begging to be kissed, since they were stuck out in a pouty manner. He groaned unconsciously... 'How does Luke do it everyday?' Tristan thought, thinking about Rory's mother's boyfriend and the coffee shop owner.
Closing the drivers' side door again, he turned the car back on and backed out of the DuGrey's driveway. Rory flashed him a grin and began to sing one of the many songs he was sure Loralei had stuck into her brain at a younger age. Something about how coffee was good and that those who gave her endless supplies wouldn't be forced to buy her pink and frilly alarm clocks- Yes, Loralei had definitely taught Rory that song.
When Paris got home, she ran straight to her room and grabbed her phone. 'I have to talk to Rory!' She thought, realizing for the first time that Rory HAD become her best friend. Glancing down at a picture, she began to feel rather guilty as she caught sight of Jamie's face, smiling up at her.
Quickly dialing the Gilmore's phone number, she screamed when she got the answering machine. She tried calling Rory's cell phone, before she remembered something about how Rory said it had died and she giving it a funeral... Paris laughed when she remembered the conversation.
"Can I use your cell phone? Mine is at home sitting on my bed." Paris asked, after she gave up rummaging through her purse and locker. She knew she had forgotten something that morning.
"My cell phone is dead. I'm giving it a funeral tonight before my mother and Luke go out." Rory said, scanning a sheet of paper that seemed to have Calculus notes on it.
"A funeral? Rory... why don't you just charge it?" Paris asked, somewhat confused.
"Paris... I am going to charge it. Charge it to a lifetime of no more phone calls..." Rory said, seeming somewhat sad for the loss of her hello kitty cell phone.
"That makes absolutely no sense... when a cell phone dies, you plug it into the wall and you charge it. I thought a smart girl like you would know something about that." Paris said, confusion still evident on her face.
"Agh... but this is not a normal cell phone. This was a Gilmore cell phone... It was pink and fuzzy and had a cute hello kitty plate..." Rory began to ramble. "This is the 3rd cell phone my mom and I have had to bury... This is the last time we buy something just because it's pink and fuzzy!" Rory declared seriously, finally looking up from her book.
Rolling her eyes, Paris wondered where Rory could be. Momentarily, she considered calling the DuGrey's mansion, before she realized that Tristan always had his cell phone and knew instantly that Rory would still be with him, since her grandparents were out of town. Dialing his cell phone number for what seemed like the one hundredth time since Tristan and Rory had gotten together, she waited for someone to answer the phone.
Slightly jumping at the shrill sound inside of the small Starbucks, Tristan reached into his pocket and grabbed his cell phone. Glancing at the caller id, he handed the phone to Rory.
"Hello?" Rory asked uncertainly. Half expecting it to be Loralei, Rory was surprised when she heard an urgent Paris on the other end of the phone.
"Rory, Tyler asked me to the Winter Formal and I said yes and then he kissed me on the cheek and the next thing I knew I was kissing him on the lips and then running out the door. I forgot about Jamie... you know, my first boyfriend, Jamie?" Paris blurted out, obviously out of breath.
"Wow." Was all that Rory had said
"That's all you have to say is wow? Is Chilton not teaching you anything? Damnit Gilmore!" Paris said frustrated. She should have called Louise or Madeline; at least they'd be able to say something other than wow.
"Sorry, Paris, I just never thought I'd hear you speak so quickly... Anyway, I don't really see the problem. Jamie can't come to see you until New Years. Tyler is a nice boy and he likes you. You like him. He asked you to the formal, and you accepted. I know you must be feeling terribly guilty, but you're not. It's just a dance, Paris." Rory began rambling.
"Should I call Jamie and tell him?" Paris asked, obviously conflicted about what she should do.
"Depends. Do you have feelings for Tyler? More than platonic feelings, I mean." Rory asked Paris. When Paris didn't answer for a few moments, Rory knew she had asked a question Paris was not ready to answer.
Moments later, Paris realized she had no idea what she was feeling for Tyler, but she had to figure it out before she told Jamie anything. "I have to go, Rory. I'll see you tomorrow morning at 9. Goodbye." Paris said, hanging up before Rory even had the chance to tell her bye.
Once Rory hung up, Tristan glanced at her quizzically. "What was the about?" Tristan asked, although he already knew WHAT it was about.
"Well, I would tell you, but I have the feeling you already know about Tyler asking Paris." Rory said, looking pointedly at him.
Tristan grinned knowingly before standing up. "Come on Mary, let's go back to my place so I can ravish you." Tristan said, winking at her.
"Ravish me? No, no, no. Absolutely not, Tristan Janlan DuGrey. If anyone's going to be ravishing anybody, it'd be me ravishing you." Rory said seductively with a wicked grin on her face. "Although, I don't see that happening... so let's just go back to that place us normal people call a mansion and watch some movies!" Rory added, jumping up from the table and leading him out to his car. "Can I drive?" Rory asked innocently, hopping into the drivers' seat.
Julianne2: I know that I spelled veins wrong, but on my computer it kept saying I had it wrong until I spelt it the way I did... I'm sorry if it 'bothered' you. And I consider 'lightening' and 'lightning' the same thing because they both practically mean the same and lightening is prettier! (~_*) Thank you for the review though and I'll try harder on the grammar. I'm sure I'm going to make this Lit friendly, I just have to find a way to write it in without messing up the story. Keep reading!
Indigo-chica: Well... I haven't been banned yet! lol. I really enjoy your story "Summer Love". I think it's really sweet and cute. The story was very original and it brightens my day when I get on ff.net and see that you've updated the chapter. Thank you for the review.
Chilton Puff: Thank you for the review, also. I'm a fan of Jess and Rory on the actual show, but if Tristan hadn't left, I'd be routing for them all the way. I think I'm going to couple Madeline and Jess... it's an odd pairing, I know. Normally I'd pair Jess with Paris, but I have my own make believe character for Paris. Thank you for reviewing and I hope you continue to read my story even if it is only Lit friendly, and not a Lit pairing.
To the rest of the reviewers, thank you so much. It means a lot to me that so many of you are actually reading my story! I'm not sure where I'm going with this, so if you have any suggestions, be my guest. This will probably be the longest story I'll write and I think I'd like it to continue for a couple more chapters. Stay posted and keep reading! Thank you all so much!
I'm also going to skip ahead about... 1 or 2 weeks for this story. I don't want to go on with the day by day thing. It takes a little too long to write and it's getting me no where. Also, I'm not sure where I said this story was going to be... date wise, so let's make it... late November, early December? If I already said a different one, I'm sorry. Let me know and I'll decide where I'm going to make it... thank you.
Chapter Four:
Rory was standing at her locker talking to Paris about the upcoming dance, when Tristan and Tyler approached the two of them.
Tristan rested one hand on Rory's waist while he used the other to back Rory up against the locker. Smirking down at her, he lowered his mouth down to hers. Whispering, "Good Afternoon, Mary," to her before capturing her mouth with his own in a sweet kiss.
Rory pulled away with a small smirk on her face. "Where have you been all day bible boy?" Glancing over to Paris, she smiled at Tyler. "Hello, Tyler. I seem to be seeing a lot of you lately," Rory said, staring pointedly at Paris.
"I had to take my grandfather to the airport." Tristan told Rory, looking at himself in Rory's mirror. Laughing, Rory slammed the locker shut and turned to Tristan with a tiny smile forming on her lips.
"You primp more than my mother and Emily combined," Rory said somewhat thoughtfully, before turning her attention back towards Tyler and Paris.
"Paris... about the Winter Formal, my mom wants you to get ready at my house with me. She wants to spend the whole day with us. So how about you come over tomorrow morning around 9?" Rory asked her, smiling warmly at her. Both Loralei's knew how much Paris needed a girl day. Her own mother barely noticed her so Loralei and Rory had been trying to spend more time with Paris.
Paris smiled widely at Rory, "Sure. That'd be great. I'll be there at 9, coffee in hand." Paris said, turning her attention back to Tyler.
While Paris and Rory were having their conversation, Tyler flashed Tristan that 'can I get a minute here' glance. Nodding knowingly, Tristan began to pull Rory towards the door.
"School's over Rory. Let's go!" Tristan said, quickly adding, "I'll buy you coffee."
Grinning, Rory grabbed Tristan's hand and began to speed walk towards the door. Tristan shook his head, a small smile forming on his handsome face. "I love you, Rory." Tristan told her, for the first time since the day they had gotten together.
Rory stopped in her tracks. Turning around slowly, her big blue eyes widened in surprise. Instantly, a grin spread across her beautiful features and she jumped into his arms. "I love you, too... so much, I'm going to let you buy me two cups of coffee..."
Tristan laughed and bent down his head like he was going to kiss her. Instead, his lips went to her ear as he whispered huskily, "Pick up your feet."
Laughing, Rory picked her feet off the ground after she wrapped her arms around his neck. Tristan wrapped his arms around Rory's tiny waist and picked her off the ground, carrying her laughing form the rest of the way to his car. Setting her down on the hood of his Jaguar, he leaned down and captured her mouth with his own, crashing down on her.
Paris was rummaging through her locker while Tyler just stood there, staring at her. Poking her head out of her locker, she blushed furiously. 'Stop it Gellar, you aren't going to blush!' She yelled mentally at herself.
Tyler stood there fidgeting. He had asked out PLENTY of girls before... so why was it suddenly so hard to find his voice? He thought to himself. Reaching his hand out, he grabbed Paris' and pulled her to him.
"Would you be my date to the Winter Formal?" Tyler asked quietly, staring at his shoes with great interest.
Paris' heart began to beat so quickly she thought it was going to burst. Without thinking, she blurted 'Yes' much to the surprise of Tyler and herself. Tyler's face lit up with a smile as he leaned over to kiss her on the cheek.
"Great... I'll pick you up at Rory's, with Tristan? We're getting a limo." Tyler said, letting it slip that Tristan knew Paris would be his date before Paris did. Realizing this, his cheeks turned a light shade of pink again.
Paris just smiled, realizing that for once, a boy did like her... 'Wait...!' Her mind screamed, 'Aren't you forgetting something...?' She asked herself. Then an image of a boy popped into her head and Paris' eyes widened. 'JAMIE!' Her mind had screamed. She was dating Jamie... and accepting a date from Tyler Jones? Oh no, this wasn't good... She thought to herself.
"Tyler, I have to go... I'll call you later about the details and everything." Quickly she kissed him square on the mouth without realizing it and made a dash for the door, leaving a stunned Tyler in her wake.
Emily and Richard were in Colorado for 2 weeks, leaving the Friday free. Since Rory would be running around all day like a maniac the next morning, she planned on having a movie night at Tristan's, so they could have some 'alone' time.
After Tristan got Rory two cups of the promised coffee, they headed to Star's Hollow for Rory to change and for Tristan to get talked into buying another cup of coffee for her from Luke's.
Once they stepped into Luke's, Rory instantly spotted the brooding boy working at the counter. She tried to smile at him, but he wouldn't even glance at her. Tristan caught this as well. Bending down, he whispered soothingly into her ear. "Ror, he's upset. He'll come around." Rory just nodded against him and grabbed his hand before walking over to where Jess was to order a cup of coffee.
"Hello, Jess. Could I get a large cup of coffee to go, please?" Rory asked, in her usually sweet tone.
"Hey Ror, Tristan. Sure." Jess said, surprisingly friendly. The tone of his voice caused Rory's wide eyes to widen innocently, as if she couldn't believe he was speaking to her. She half expected him to acknowledge her presence with a nod and neglect to get her her coffee.
Jess caught the shocked expression on her face when he handed her the coffee. Tristan handed Jess the money from behind Rory and nodded his head at him.
"Thanks. I'll see you around, Jess." Rory said, allowing Tristan to lead her away from the short, dark haired boy.
"Yeah, I'll see you two tomorrow night." Jess said quietly, not sure if they had caught it or not... Rory hadn't, but Tristan did...
Once they got to Tristan's, Rory's coffee was gone and she was bugging Tristan about another one.
"Please, Twissy Wissy?" Rory asked, pouting.
"Rory, no." Tristan argued weakly, knowing full well that he was going to get Rory another cup of coffee, but had to at least put up an argument. Tristan was amazed Rory didn't know that he would never deny her anything, but was also glad. She could ruin him.
"Tttwwwistttaann!" Rory whined, refusing to get out of the car. She put her feet on the glove compartment and rebuckled her seat belt, showing Tristan that she wouldn't budge.
Tristan couldn't help the smile that was forming on his lips. Rory looked so sexy at that very moment. She had on somewhat tight flares that were fading. She was swimming in his football hoodie- one of the many clothing items of Tristan's that Rory refused to give back. Her cheeks were rosy from the cold hair. Her hair was falling in her eyes. And her lips looked as if they were begging to be kissed, since they were stuck out in a pouty manner. He groaned unconsciously... 'How does Luke do it everyday?' Tristan thought, thinking about Rory's mother's boyfriend and the coffee shop owner.
Closing the drivers' side door again, he turned the car back on and backed out of the DuGrey's driveway. Rory flashed him a grin and began to sing one of the many songs he was sure Loralei had stuck into her brain at a younger age. Something about how coffee was good and that those who gave her endless supplies wouldn't be forced to buy her pink and frilly alarm clocks- Yes, Loralei had definitely taught Rory that song.
When Paris got home, she ran straight to her room and grabbed her phone. 'I have to talk to Rory!' She thought, realizing for the first time that Rory HAD become her best friend. Glancing down at a picture, she began to feel rather guilty as she caught sight of Jamie's face, smiling up at her.
Quickly dialing the Gilmore's phone number, she screamed when she got the answering machine. She tried calling Rory's cell phone, before she remembered something about how Rory said it had died and she giving it a funeral... Paris laughed when she remembered the conversation.
"Can I use your cell phone? Mine is at home sitting on my bed." Paris asked, after she gave up rummaging through her purse and locker. She knew she had forgotten something that morning.
"My cell phone is dead. I'm giving it a funeral tonight before my mother and Luke go out." Rory said, scanning a sheet of paper that seemed to have Calculus notes on it.
"A funeral? Rory... why don't you just charge it?" Paris asked, somewhat confused.
"Paris... I am going to charge it. Charge it to a lifetime of no more phone calls..." Rory said, seeming somewhat sad for the loss of her hello kitty cell phone.
"That makes absolutely no sense... when a cell phone dies, you plug it into the wall and you charge it. I thought a smart girl like you would know something about that." Paris said, confusion still evident on her face.
"Agh... but this is not a normal cell phone. This was a Gilmore cell phone... It was pink and fuzzy and had a cute hello kitty plate..." Rory began to ramble. "This is the 3rd cell phone my mom and I have had to bury... This is the last time we buy something just because it's pink and fuzzy!" Rory declared seriously, finally looking up from her book.
Rolling her eyes, Paris wondered where Rory could be. Momentarily, she considered calling the DuGrey's mansion, before she realized that Tristan always had his cell phone and knew instantly that Rory would still be with him, since her grandparents were out of town. Dialing his cell phone number for what seemed like the one hundredth time since Tristan and Rory had gotten together, she waited for someone to answer the phone.
Slightly jumping at the shrill sound inside of the small Starbucks, Tristan reached into his pocket and grabbed his cell phone. Glancing at the caller id, he handed the phone to Rory.
"Hello?" Rory asked uncertainly. Half expecting it to be Loralei, Rory was surprised when she heard an urgent Paris on the other end of the phone.
"Rory, Tyler asked me to the Winter Formal and I said yes and then he kissed me on the cheek and the next thing I knew I was kissing him on the lips and then running out the door. I forgot about Jamie... you know, my first boyfriend, Jamie?" Paris blurted out, obviously out of breath.
"Wow." Was all that Rory had said
"That's all you have to say is wow? Is Chilton not teaching you anything? Damnit Gilmore!" Paris said frustrated. She should have called Louise or Madeline; at least they'd be able to say something other than wow.
"Sorry, Paris, I just never thought I'd hear you speak so quickly... Anyway, I don't really see the problem. Jamie can't come to see you until New Years. Tyler is a nice boy and he likes you. You like him. He asked you to the formal, and you accepted. I know you must be feeling terribly guilty, but you're not. It's just a dance, Paris." Rory began rambling.
"Should I call Jamie and tell him?" Paris asked, obviously conflicted about what she should do.
"Depends. Do you have feelings for Tyler? More than platonic feelings, I mean." Rory asked Paris. When Paris didn't answer for a few moments, Rory knew she had asked a question Paris was not ready to answer.
Moments later, Paris realized she had no idea what she was feeling for Tyler, but she had to figure it out before she told Jamie anything. "I have to go, Rory. I'll see you tomorrow morning at 9. Goodbye." Paris said, hanging up before Rory even had the chance to tell her bye.
Once Rory hung up, Tristan glanced at her quizzically. "What was the about?" Tristan asked, although he already knew WHAT it was about.
"Well, I would tell you, but I have the feeling you already know about Tyler asking Paris." Rory said, looking pointedly at him.
Tristan grinned knowingly before standing up. "Come on Mary, let's go back to my place so I can ravish you." Tristan said, winking at her.
"Ravish me? No, no, no. Absolutely not, Tristan Janlan DuGrey. If anyone's going to be ravishing anybody, it'd be me ravishing you." Rory said seductively with a wicked grin on her face. "Although, I don't see that happening... so let's just go back to that place us normal people call a mansion and watch some movies!" Rory added, jumping up from the table and leading him out to his car. "Can I drive?" Rory asked innocently, hopping into the drivers' seat.