Ohhh I fooled people!!! No one can guess my pen name. I'm so smart. Ok, so
maybe it's just the fact that my brain works so strangely. But hey, I can
still think it's because I'm so smart.
Lorelai came bounding through the door coffee in one hand, chocolate chip cookies in the other, yelling "Mini Me, lover Boy. I brought Breakfast." Only to be stopped in her tracks upon seeing the couple cuddled up asleep on the couch.
"Lover Boy" she gently whispered in Tristan's ear. "Wake up"
As Tristan's eyes fluttered open she bounced into the kitchen "Go put Rory in her bed, and then I will give you the privilege of making me coffee."
"Really, Lorelai, you would let me make your coffee? I feel so honored." He sarcastically whispered as he carried a still sleeping Rory to her room so she could continue her slumber peacefully.
Closing the door behind him so their voices wouldn't wake his sleeping beauty he asked "And to what do I owe this privilege?"
"Oh, just wanted to make sure I don't need to have you fixed." She said while giving him the Lorelai eye, and sitting down at the kitchen table almost cat like.
"You know what? I think I'm good, but thanks anyways. Besides then how would you ever have grandchildren?" he asked smirking and sitting in the seat next to her.
"Tristan, listen" she said suddenly getting very serious "I love you almost as much as Rory does. And I would love for you two to be together for that long. But, Tristan ninety-five percent of High School couples don't last"
"Did you know that eighty percent of statistics are made up on the spot" was his only reply
"Ok, you got me there, so I imagine about ninety-five percent of High School couples don't last" she said lightning up a little.
Tristan still not wanting to give in to her said "Well then I guess we'll just have to be in that other five percent"
Lorelai looked at him with her mischievous eyes and said "I never told you what happened to the other five percent". She started laughing and rubbing her hands together in attempt to do her evil mad man laugh.
"Lorelai" said a still serious Tristan "When I woke up this morning... It was just... that's how I want to wake up every morning for the rest of my life. With her in my arms." "Well, Minus the part where you come barging in the door yelling" he said as he smiled at the woman before him
"Honey, it may take a wheelchair and a megaphone, but I will always come in barging and yelling." "What are you waiting for, a Glacier to melt, Where's my coffee?"
Tristan reluctantly stood up and headed over to Burt to make the coffee. "So, are those cookies any good?" he said sitting back down
"Oh, very, it was totally worth it! I brought some home for you and Rory." Said Lorelai with a gleam in her eye. "But you can't get them till later."
With a ding from Burt, Tristan got up and poured two mugs of coffee. Before he could even make it back to the table, Lorelai jumped up and devoured the cup. She held it out to him asking for more "Pwease, pweety pwease"
"Fine but sit down." Tristan said laughing at the Gilmore coffee addiction. Placing the second cup of coffee before her, he sat down.
Then a sleepy Rory exited her room and walked over and sat in Tristan's lap. Picking up his coffee she downed what was left of it.
"I swear, between the two of you I will never be able to just sit down and enjoy a cup of coffee"
DING DONG Lorelai and Rory looked at each other across the table
"It's your turn"
"it so is not. I got it last time"
"fine Rock Paper Scissors"
"fine"
Ok so what did ya'll think, drop me a line. A few questions: I feel like I'm using said to much. Is it getting redundant? If so how do I fix that? Suggestions? Would you rather have longer chapters and updated lees or short and updated more? Am I spelling Lorelai right? My pen name is not any thing naughty (Clue #2- I love everything that has to do with the water.) Guess? Guess? Guess?
Lorelai came bounding through the door coffee in one hand, chocolate chip cookies in the other, yelling "Mini Me, lover Boy. I brought Breakfast." Only to be stopped in her tracks upon seeing the couple cuddled up asleep on the couch.
"Lover Boy" she gently whispered in Tristan's ear. "Wake up"
As Tristan's eyes fluttered open she bounced into the kitchen "Go put Rory in her bed, and then I will give you the privilege of making me coffee."
"Really, Lorelai, you would let me make your coffee? I feel so honored." He sarcastically whispered as he carried a still sleeping Rory to her room so she could continue her slumber peacefully.
Closing the door behind him so their voices wouldn't wake his sleeping beauty he asked "And to what do I owe this privilege?"
"Oh, just wanted to make sure I don't need to have you fixed." She said while giving him the Lorelai eye, and sitting down at the kitchen table almost cat like.
"You know what? I think I'm good, but thanks anyways. Besides then how would you ever have grandchildren?" he asked smirking and sitting in the seat next to her.
"Tristan, listen" she said suddenly getting very serious "I love you almost as much as Rory does. And I would love for you two to be together for that long. But, Tristan ninety-five percent of High School couples don't last"
"Did you know that eighty percent of statistics are made up on the spot" was his only reply
"Ok, you got me there, so I imagine about ninety-five percent of High School couples don't last" she said lightning up a little.
Tristan still not wanting to give in to her said "Well then I guess we'll just have to be in that other five percent"
Lorelai looked at him with her mischievous eyes and said "I never told you what happened to the other five percent". She started laughing and rubbing her hands together in attempt to do her evil mad man laugh.
"Lorelai" said a still serious Tristan "When I woke up this morning... It was just... that's how I want to wake up every morning for the rest of my life. With her in my arms." "Well, Minus the part where you come barging in the door yelling" he said as he smiled at the woman before him
"Honey, it may take a wheelchair and a megaphone, but I will always come in barging and yelling." "What are you waiting for, a Glacier to melt, Where's my coffee?"
Tristan reluctantly stood up and headed over to Burt to make the coffee. "So, are those cookies any good?" he said sitting back down
"Oh, very, it was totally worth it! I brought some home for you and Rory." Said Lorelai with a gleam in her eye. "But you can't get them till later."
With a ding from Burt, Tristan got up and poured two mugs of coffee. Before he could even make it back to the table, Lorelai jumped up and devoured the cup. She held it out to him asking for more "Pwease, pweety pwease"
"Fine but sit down." Tristan said laughing at the Gilmore coffee addiction. Placing the second cup of coffee before her, he sat down.
Then a sleepy Rory exited her room and walked over and sat in Tristan's lap. Picking up his coffee she downed what was left of it.
"I swear, between the two of you I will never be able to just sit down and enjoy a cup of coffee"
DING DONG Lorelai and Rory looked at each other across the table
"It's your turn"
"it so is not. I got it last time"
"fine Rock Paper Scissors"
"fine"
Ok so what did ya'll think, drop me a line. A few questions: I feel like I'm using said to much. Is it getting redundant? If so how do I fix that? Suggestions? Would you rather have longer chapters and updated lees or short and updated more? Am I spelling Lorelai right? My pen name is not any thing naughty (Clue #2- I love everything that has to do with the water.) Guess? Guess? Guess?