A/N: say if you like it. I am going to make a twist... but not in this chapter... I dunno... maybe I will...?
Chapter 3: Lunch
The bell rang signaling time for lunch.
No one moved.
Rory knew what they wanted. They wanted to wait and see if they could see Tristan. Although they didn't know it was him yet.
"You can, uh, go, ya' know," Rory said getting up to see if she could leave.
No one made a move.
"Ok, then," Rory got her sweater, and tried to exit. But as soon as she got near the door, she heard all the kids get up.
She turned around.
"What?" Rory asked the kids.
"Nothing," one of them said, while the others had sheepish smiles on their faces.
"Fine," Rory ran to the exit, out of the class and to the front.
She saw him there. He had a baseball cap on, and sunglasses.
She walked over to the car, opened the door and got in.
"Well, hey there, handsome," she played.
"Hey, Mary," he kissed her.
"It's kinda weird that after all these years you still call me that," Rory said leaning back into her seat.
Tristan began to drive to lunch.
"So, where are we goin'?" Rory asked.
"Alice's," Tristan replied with a smile on his face.
Rory sunk in her chair and waited to be in her favorite restaurant.
Home
Rory went into her mansion.
"Mrs. DuGrey?" a maid asked. "What do you want for dinner?"
Rory thought for a second. "How about Spaghetti?"
"Sure, I will have it reading in a half and hour." She said as she started to walk out of the room.
"And you know how I like it?" Rory asked.
"Lots of mushrooms." The maid said, confidently.
"Yup, thanks, Rayna."
With that the maid left.
Rory went up the spiral stairs to her huge master room. This room was gorgeous. It had maroon curtains, tan walls, a maroon bedspread, and maroon wood. Rory had picked out the colors, and Tristan approved.
Rory laid down, and turned on the tube. Tristan's show was on, One Tree Hill. The episode was the one where Tristan had to walk down the hall of the school, with nothing but 2 basketballs.
Rory had given a fight about this episode. She did not want him going on live television naked. But somehow, he got her to agree, like he always did.
Later, the maid brought in her dinner, Tristan was still not home, and Rory didn't expect him to be. He usually worked until 10pm. So she ate alone, wishing it could be the next day, so she could spent more time with Tristan...
A/N: I know, not one of my finer chapters. But anywho, review!