Okay, I had this idea and I decided to try it. Let me know what you think.
Rory and Dean broke up, she's going out with Jess, and the kiss at the
piano did happen. Everything more or less happened, and Luke and Lorelai
are married with a seven year old girl, Stephanie, and a five year old boy,
Daniel.
Summary: Some secrets are better off kept, some you should tell. Bad summary. Trory with a little bit of Lukelai. Disclaimer: I only own this story, my imagination, and the people you don't recognize. I wish I owned Chad though. :) eNjOy!
Tristan Dugrey stood outside of Chilton Prep a few minutes earlier then he would normally get there. Not many people arrived early to the halls of hell, usually arriving right when they needed too.
It had been a whole summer since he'd seen Rory Gilmore. The one girl who could resist the Dugrey charm. The one girl who had managed to lead Tristan on and then smack him back into his place.
He walked with a smirk on towards the building clicking a button making his Red 2-seater Maserati convertible lock. Some early girls were smiling flirtatiously at him, batting their eyelashes, He smiled back at them, inside wishing they would just drop dead.
He made his way to his new locker, noticing this year he would have a new locker neighbor, being a junior, no longer a sophomore.
He heard light footsteps coming down the hall and turned to see whom it was. The short blonde who had once been his friend walked confidently to her new locker.
'Hey Paris.'
'Don't talk to me Dugrey! I am in no mood. The first day of school and we don't even know our classes. How infuriating!'
'Take a chill pill! We'll get our schedules in Homeroom.'
'Homeroom is in twenty minutes! I need to see my schedule and plan for the week. Why doesn't anybody understand?'
Paris continued to walk in search of someone with more sympathy for her. Tristan shook his head wondering how he had once been a friend with a spaz like that.
He turned back to his locker turning the dial until it opened. Someone walked past him and he got a waft of vanilla scented shampoo in his nose. There was only one person he knew to ever where vanilla, and that was Rory Gilmore.
She surprised him when he saw she didn't have her uniform on. She had baggy purple sweat pants that read Bookworm down the leg. She also had on a baggy gray sweatshirt with the logo Gap on it, and of course she had a to go cup of coffee in her hand.
She didn't notice him and opened her locker happy that her locker this year wasn't defective. She emptied out her books and put some binders in her bag. She started to take off the pants to reveal her kilt underneath it and her sweatshirt was over her collared shirt and blazer. She stuffed the excess clothing into another shoulder bag and put it in her locker.
Rory shut her locker and bumped into Paris.
'Watch it Gilmore. Second year in a row you've bumped into me. You're lucky I didn't have a project this time.'
'Sorry, Paris, I didn't see you. So, how was your summer?'
'My summer? What summer? I spent my whole summer vacation trying to get a message through the thick headed board of Trustees in this school! Has no one ever heard of being quiet for one damn second?'
'Obviously you can't have anymore sugar in your bloodstream.'
'Bethica! You owe me that book from 4th grade!' Paris said chasing after another girl down the hall.
Rory shook her head in amusement. She looked up and saw Tristan. He sauntered over to her.
'Well, well, well, good morning Mary.'
'You never give up do you?'
'Nope. By the way you look refreshed.'
'Thanks, but that's what happens when I don't see you for three months. Miracles happen.'
'How you deflate my pride!' he said clutching his chest.
'Pride? The only pride you have is after you get into someone's pants. Which by your ways wont get with me.'
'You know you can't resist me.' He said getting very close to her. She played along.
'Your right. I can't resist making you look like an idiot.' She leaned her head against his chest made a swirl with her finger and then pushed him off her.
'Obviously, you need help in that area.' Rory said before turning and going to her homeroom.
Tristan sighed deeply. How could she make him feel that way? Why was it only her? He followed her to homeroom, they just happened to be put together.
They day passed moderately fast, making Rory happy it was the last class of the day.
'Okay Ladies, you will be assigned a male partner. This is so we can mix the sexes a little bit.' A few people snickered but he kept going.
'You will be graded on homework, effort, participation, and how well you work together. I will assign the partners and will let you know later on this week. Okay go home and get some sleep. You people are dead.' Everyone excitedly jumped out of their seats and crowded the hallways ready to get home. Rory walked out of the classroom. Tristan was on his cell phone outside.
'No, I can't...........I'll try and get there but I just got out of school..............dad, Cecily is at the school waiting, I have to.............no...........you know what, go fuck yourself!' Tristan closed his cell and leaned against the wall with his eyes closed.
'Umm, are you okay?'
'Just peachy Mary. Have you decided that I'm worth it.'
'You're full of crap.' She said before walking onto her bus.
Great, now she'll pry into my personal life. Screw the world, screw my parents. The only thing worth living for is for CeCe (Cecily), Jordan, Alex (Alexis), and of course.........Rory Gilmore.
A/N: tell me what you think! Any questions? Please review. Kiki
Summary: Some secrets are better off kept, some you should tell. Bad summary. Trory with a little bit of Lukelai. Disclaimer: I only own this story, my imagination, and the people you don't recognize. I wish I owned Chad though. :) eNjOy!
Tristan Dugrey stood outside of Chilton Prep a few minutes earlier then he would normally get there. Not many people arrived early to the halls of hell, usually arriving right when they needed too.
It had been a whole summer since he'd seen Rory Gilmore. The one girl who could resist the Dugrey charm. The one girl who had managed to lead Tristan on and then smack him back into his place.
He walked with a smirk on towards the building clicking a button making his Red 2-seater Maserati convertible lock. Some early girls were smiling flirtatiously at him, batting their eyelashes, He smiled back at them, inside wishing they would just drop dead.
He made his way to his new locker, noticing this year he would have a new locker neighbor, being a junior, no longer a sophomore.
He heard light footsteps coming down the hall and turned to see whom it was. The short blonde who had once been his friend walked confidently to her new locker.
'Hey Paris.'
'Don't talk to me Dugrey! I am in no mood. The first day of school and we don't even know our classes. How infuriating!'
'Take a chill pill! We'll get our schedules in Homeroom.'
'Homeroom is in twenty minutes! I need to see my schedule and plan for the week. Why doesn't anybody understand?'
Paris continued to walk in search of someone with more sympathy for her. Tristan shook his head wondering how he had once been a friend with a spaz like that.
He turned back to his locker turning the dial until it opened. Someone walked past him and he got a waft of vanilla scented shampoo in his nose. There was only one person he knew to ever where vanilla, and that was Rory Gilmore.
She surprised him when he saw she didn't have her uniform on. She had baggy purple sweat pants that read Bookworm down the leg. She also had on a baggy gray sweatshirt with the logo Gap on it, and of course she had a to go cup of coffee in her hand.
She didn't notice him and opened her locker happy that her locker this year wasn't defective. She emptied out her books and put some binders in her bag. She started to take off the pants to reveal her kilt underneath it and her sweatshirt was over her collared shirt and blazer. She stuffed the excess clothing into another shoulder bag and put it in her locker.
Rory shut her locker and bumped into Paris.
'Watch it Gilmore. Second year in a row you've bumped into me. You're lucky I didn't have a project this time.'
'Sorry, Paris, I didn't see you. So, how was your summer?'
'My summer? What summer? I spent my whole summer vacation trying to get a message through the thick headed board of Trustees in this school! Has no one ever heard of being quiet for one damn second?'
'Obviously you can't have anymore sugar in your bloodstream.'
'Bethica! You owe me that book from 4th grade!' Paris said chasing after another girl down the hall.
Rory shook her head in amusement. She looked up and saw Tristan. He sauntered over to her.
'Well, well, well, good morning Mary.'
'You never give up do you?'
'Nope. By the way you look refreshed.'
'Thanks, but that's what happens when I don't see you for three months. Miracles happen.'
'How you deflate my pride!' he said clutching his chest.
'Pride? The only pride you have is after you get into someone's pants. Which by your ways wont get with me.'
'You know you can't resist me.' He said getting very close to her. She played along.
'Your right. I can't resist making you look like an idiot.' She leaned her head against his chest made a swirl with her finger and then pushed him off her.
'Obviously, you need help in that area.' Rory said before turning and going to her homeroom.
Tristan sighed deeply. How could she make him feel that way? Why was it only her? He followed her to homeroom, they just happened to be put together.
They day passed moderately fast, making Rory happy it was the last class of the day.
'Okay Ladies, you will be assigned a male partner. This is so we can mix the sexes a little bit.' A few people snickered but he kept going.
'You will be graded on homework, effort, participation, and how well you work together. I will assign the partners and will let you know later on this week. Okay go home and get some sleep. You people are dead.' Everyone excitedly jumped out of their seats and crowded the hallways ready to get home. Rory walked out of the classroom. Tristan was on his cell phone outside.
'No, I can't...........I'll try and get there but I just got out of school..............dad, Cecily is at the school waiting, I have to.............no...........you know what, go fuck yourself!' Tristan closed his cell and leaned against the wall with his eyes closed.
'Umm, are you okay?'
'Just peachy Mary. Have you decided that I'm worth it.'
'You're full of crap.' She said before walking onto her bus.
Great, now she'll pry into my personal life. Screw the world, screw my parents. The only thing worth living for is for CeCe (Cecily), Jordan, Alex (Alexis), and of course.........Rory Gilmore.
A/N: tell me what you think! Any questions? Please review. Kiki