Author: Chubs
Author's notes: I wrote a story like this, but decided it was too complicated and to dramatic for my liking, so I decided to re-write it in to something better! Hopefully!
Disclaimer: I own no one but the people you haven't heard of. I think they are Lorelai III (Ellie), Pat, Emma, and Christian Dugrey.
Spoilers: No spoiler's of the likes.
Description: Rory meets up unexpectedly with her past when her daughter starts at Chilton Prep, an event all to familiar to Rory. Eventually Trory.
Chapter 5 –Ellie got to school on Monday morning just before the bell went, no thanks to Pat, who left with out her, so she had to catch the late bus.
'Morning babe,' said Michael as Ellie opened her locker.
'Morning Michael,' she said as his lips were crushed against hers. His tongue licking at her lips, begging for entrance. She slowly opened her mouth wide enough for his tongue to enter. She tasted his scent of smoke and gum; his hands left the locker and moved towards her hips, tugging at her shirt. She pulled away for some air, breathing in before his lips crushed hers again.
Does this boy ever stop? Or breathe?
'I've got to get to class,' she said as she broke the kiss for the second time as he groaned in protest.
'Come sit with us at lunch babe,' he said leaving.
An invite for lunch Gilmore? Wow, maybe you're not as pathetic as you look.
'Yo Ella,' said Pat coming up to Ellie after her second class.
'Pat,' she said irritably.
'Words got around, that you were making out with Michael Thompson,' said Pat putting on his over protective big brother attitude, 'my best friend.'
'Yes, if you weren't pissed on Saturday night you would have remembered seeing us together,' she said as they moved along the halls to there next class.
'I do remember,' he said putting his hand over her shoulder, 'I was just going to tell you that, you're the envy of every girl in my grade. You could possibly be the hottest girl apparently. Now excuse me cause I've got to go bust some guys arse for saying that shit about you.'
'Well that was strange,' Ellie mumbled walking in to class and sitting down in her seat.
'Hey,' said a pretty blonde haired girl on her right.
'Hey,' Ellie said smiling at her politely.
'Your Ellie Gilmore, right?' she asked looking straight into Ellie's eyes, begging for her to blink, like it would show she was weak and easy pray. Like she wasn't good enough to be at Chilton, let alone the newest hot chick at Chilton.
'Yeah, and you are?' she asked scared that she new her name and she didn't know hers, but Ellie tried her best not to be afraid or look frightened. She was always good at hiding her emotions, after all don't they say everything skips a generation? So that means she's exactly like Lorelai. Is that a good thing, or a bad thing?
'We haven't meet, I'm Matilda, my friends call me Mattie though,' she said brightly.
'Nice to meet you,' Ellie said looking at her uniform. It was shorter than everyone else's, and her blouse was tight against her breasts, and she wore more make-up than was allowed. She definitely wasn't Ellie's kind of friend, but then again maybe she could be.
The teacher walked in and the class started.
After class finished Mattie came up to Ellie and invited her to lunch. 'So you want to come sit with us at lunch?' she asked referring to her friends, who had come up to her.
'Yeah ok,' Ellie said grabbing her books and following the other girls towards the cafeteria, forgetting all about Michael and sitting with him. He could always wait. It's not like they were actually going out. As Ellie entered the cafeteria she saw Michael sitting with his groupies, and Pat. Or maybe it was Michael was sitting with Pat and his groupies. She didn't really care. All she cared about was that the two boys were talking. But they were best friends, that's what best friends did, right? Talk.
Shit! Michaels talking to Pat, and Pat would tell Michael not to talk to me.
'Come on,' said Mattie, taking Ellie's hand in hers and leading her over to 'there' table.
'Everyone this is Ellie,' said Mattie setting down with her plate of soggy cafeteria food on the ice-cold table, it made a loud rining noise in Ellie's ear. Ellie had a feeling that this table was the Puff table. She remembered Rory telling her about the Puff's when she was in sophomore and they had wanted to induct her into the elite group, but they had gotten caught. Luckily.
As Ellie put my tray down she felt a pair of hands slide around her waste and stomach.
'Hey baby,' said the voice seductively.
'Hey Michael,' she said turning around and kissing him on the lips.
'Come sit with us,' he said grabbing her tray.
'But I made friends,' she said sitting down, 'you come sit with us,' giving him a puppy dogface.
'But were already-' he started but she stopped him by whispering in his ear, 'if you do, I'll surprise you later.'
'Ok,' he said walking over to his table, a couple of minutes later he came back with his groupies and Pat.
Everyone seemed to already know each other and they quickly sat down and made conversation with each other.
'See now isn't this better?' she asked Michael as he sat down next to her.
'Much better,' he said kissing her on the forehead.
Ellie didn't really know what to talk to Michael about. They didn't do much talking on Saturday night, and when they did it was about random things like music, and alcohol and other parties. Ellie didn't even think he would remember her or not, but here he was sitting next to her, not ignoring her, or joking about her to the other guys. No bet thanks to Pat though, Michael's probably frightened that Pat's going to punch him if he did ignore or joke about Ellie. Which Pat would probably do, because he was Ellie's big brother and even though they weren't as close as they once were, Ellie was still his baby sister.
He isn't like my other boyfriend Jake, who only wanted to kiss, that's all that Michael does as well, but Michael's different, somehow, thought Ellie, ignorance was bliss.
'You want to go for a walk?' asked Michael grabbing hold of her hand hoping to head outside for some make out time.
'Yeah,' she said following him out of the cafeteria, and out into the courtyard. The two teens sat down at a bench by a tree and started to 'talk', much to Michael's disappointment, maybe this Gilmore chick wouldn't be easy as he thought to get into bed.
'You know you don't have to do this,' she said as he grabbed her hand, hoping it may lead to a make out session.
'What?' he asked not sure of what she was talking about.
'Kiss me, hold my hand, talk to me,' she said letting go of his hand. 'We just hooked up, if this is because my brother's Pat I can handle him, you won't get beaten up.'
'It's not because your brother's Pat Gilmore or that I'm best friends with him, I want to go out with you. How cliché this sounds it's not funny, but your not like all the other Chilton girls.'
'I'm a Gilmore, offcourse I'm not like any other Chiltonite,' she said laughing at her own compliment. She sounded like Lorelai.
'Funny Gilmore,' he said grabbing her hand and pulling her towards him. 'I don't usually do that sort of stuff at parties.'
'Yes you do, all guys do, all girls do,' she said seeing through his lie about never making out with girls, everyone did it. Even though she may never say it, so did Ellie, she was a bit of a queen bee at junior high and loved that some of the boys wanted to go out with her. Alright most of the boys.
'Ok so maybe I do, but you know what I mean, I don't usually do this,' he said pointing at his hand.
'Hold girls hands? You held my hand on Saturday night,' she said cheekily.
'Well there are two reasons for that, I like you a lot, and when I'm drunk I tend to be more out going and not so introvert. And I've been wondering if you would go out with me?' he asked sounding sarcastic at first but serious now.
'Go out with you? I'll have to think,' she said getting up and scratching at her head, pretending to think about it. She already new the answer. Hell yeah.
'Think fast Gilmore, the bell's about to go,' he said tapping at his watch.
'Well Tomo, I think I'll have to say maybe,' Ellie said sitting down in his lap.
'Maybe?' he asked raising his eyebrow.
'Yes?'
'That's better. How about Wednesday night? We can see a movie and dinner?' he asked moving her off his lap.
'Sounds good,' she said as the bell went and she went off to class. She heard people whisper comments about her as she walked to class, gossiping about Michael and her, and for once she loved that. Loved being the centre of everyone's attention.
So what do you all think? GIVE ME SOME REVIEWS i'm like a review starved criminal... lol!
-CHUBZ