A/N: I am going to work on this story a lot, now. But that means (to all of you who have read stories on my other names) my Marriage story, will be set on hold for a while... until I get this story done.

Disclaimer: Look on chapter 5, which says look on chapter 4, which says look on chapter 3, which says look on chapter 2, which says look on chapter 1.

Song: I am currently listening to "She will be loved" by Maroon 5. I love this song.

Summary: Please, you would not come this far into the story, and not know what this story is about. Give me a break, and I want Kit Kats.

Chapter 6: Car Song

"I don't know what to do," Rory slouched on the couch that was currently in the family room in their apartment. She looked over the edge and saw the snow outside. It was white and it made her close her eyes.

"Well, the divorce is finished. You don't have to stay here."

"You want me to leave?" she asked, kind of hurt.

"No... I want us to take a vacation," he said patting her thigh, telling her that he wanted to sit down. She pulled her legs up to her chest and let him sit down.

Rory narrowed her eyes. "You're taking a vacation?"

"I know, I know. But I think that it's about time."

Rory smiled to herself and looked down. Time has passed as she has been in the apartment for about 2 months now.

"Where do you suggest we go?" Rory said, looking back up at him.

"I think that we should go to that quaint town of yours."

Rory jumped up and looked at him with giddy eyes. "Are you serious?!"

Tristan smiled. "Of course I'm serious. Maybe we could make it a road trip...?"

"Oh, my god!" she jumped up and down. "We have to celebrate! What kind of ice-cream did you get at the supermarket yesterday?"

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"Are you ready to go?!" Tristan called from outside.

"No...!" Rory panicked inside.

"Arg. What is it now?" he asked himself as he walked into the apartment and into her room.

"I don't know what to wear."

"How? You have billions of clothes!"

"Yes, but I packed all my cute clothes."

"Ok," he went to her closet and looked around. "Wear this-," he pulled out a red shirt that had a pocket on the left of the chest, "and... these," he pulled out a long pair of jeans.

Rory's mouth fell open as she marveled over the clothes he picked out. They were simple, yet, nice. "How... How'd you do that?"

"I saw it... I picked it."

"Good thought process."

"Thanks. Now change, and I'll be waiting in the car. Don't forget to lock the door behind you." And he exited the room.

How could everyone be better at picking clothes than her? She thought as she put on the clothes.

She locked the door as she ran out and into the car. "It's freezing!" were the first words out of her mouth, as they started to drive to their destination: Stars Hollow.

"Well, the heater's on, so you'll live."

"Thanks for the sympathy," she said sardonically.

"What music?"

"What did you bring?"

He pointed to the glove compartment. She took out the few CD's he had in there. "Oh, Tris, next time, when we go somewhere, remind me to never let you pick the music."

"What?!"

Rory's nose wrinkled as she went through them again. "Alanis Morissette?"

"You don't like her?" he asked as he kept his eyes on the road.

"No, she's okay, but I don't see you liking her."

"I like her legs."

"I should have known," Rory giggled as she put the CD into the player and her voice filled the car.

This was going to be one long road trip.

A/N: thank you for all of the reviews! ---Paige