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.
Spoilers: No spoiler's of the likes.
Description: Rory meets up unexpectedly with her past when her daughter starts at Chilton Prep, and event all to familiar to Rory. Eventually Trory.
Ok so I realised after up loading everything some of the chapters didn't save properly and that infact i added the wrong chapters! Blondeness! So I hope you like the new chapters!
Chapter 7 –
Ellie couldn't stop thinking of Christian all day, he plagued her thoughts. Why did he have to be such an asshole to her? Why couldn't he just stay away from her?
Ellie stalked towards Pat's car, only to watch him pull out of the school parking lot with a girl in the passenger seat.
'Shit,' she mumbled turning around and bumping into someone. 'Sorry,' she apologized quickly, grabbing at the books which had fallen.
'Don't worry about it,' said the boy grabbing at the books as well, 'Gilmore.'
'Dugrey,' she said nodding at him and walking away, fast.
'Were are you going?' he asked starting to stalk her.
'The bus stop,' she said walking away faster, hopping that he would realise she didn't want to speak, to him that is.
'I'll give you a ride,' he offered politely.
'No you wont, because I don't want one or need one,' she said hopping on the bus that would eventually take her home.
Ellie arrived home finally forty minutes later, the bus like usual was late. She couldn't be bothered yelled at Pat so she got straight into the shower and started to get ready for her first official date with Michael. All the while in the shower she couldn't stop thinking about Christian and there encounter, had she over done the bitchiness? Wasn't she suppose to be thinking about her date with the handsome Michael, not about Christian Dugrey,
'Ella, Tomo's here,' yelled Pat at 6.35. He was on time, but he wasn't on the Gilmore Time, which was 10 minutes later than normal girl late.
'Hang on!' she yelled grabbing her shoes running for the stairs, tripping on her jeans she fell to the bottom of the stairs in a heap. Note to self: never walk down stairs and put on shoes.
After several wardrobe changes Ellie had decided on her favourite pair of jeans and a multicoloured polka dot halter neck top, and her adorable black point shoes, she had straightened her already dead straight hair and put her yukky fringe in a quiff.
'Ouch.'
'Graceful entry Ella,' said Pat as Ellie moaned in slight pain but more embarrassment than anything else, 'that's gunna hurt,' said Pat, as he and Michael grabbed Ellie's hands and lifted her up off the floor.
'Ok, let's go,' Ellie said getting up and brushing her self off.
She checked her self out in the mirror to make sure her hair wasn't a total mess. She grabbed her bag and turned to Michael, he didn't look to bad him self. He was wearing a button up shirt by Ralph Lauren and ripped Tsubi pants.
'You look fine,' said Pat as Michael took her hand in his squeezing it reassuringly.
'Bye Pat,' she said kissing his cheek, wanting to get the hell out of this place, so she could kiss Michael. She deserved it after the day she had had.
'Have her home by 10.30-'
'11,' yelled Rory from the study, she was pretending to be the cool mum, the one that doesn't care that her daughter is going out with a boy like Michael. A boy that has had too much experience for his 15 years. She didn't want him to ruin her daughter's innocence.
'Be careful baby,' whispered Rory, to no one.
'11, and don't be any later, and if you try anything your losing your man hood,' threatened Pat.
'Pat!' yelled Ellie in shock.
'I'm just joking man,' he said, as Michael and Ellie got into the car. Ellie saw Pat whisper something back at Michael, and appreciated that he still cared about her at times.
'Bye Ella, Michael,' he said as Michael and Ellie finally left.
'You look really pretty,' he said kissing her check.
'Thanks, you don't look to shabby yourself,' she replied smiling brightly.
'What do you want to do first, dinner or a movie?' asked Michael as the two neared Hartford.
'What movie?' she asked hopping it was an old movie. She had a love for older movies especially with Molly Ringwald. Ellie hated most of the new movies they were always way over done and you never got an experience out of them like you did with the older movies. Movies now all had the same story lines about love and war and the man dieing or something stupid. Movies were always predictable, Ellie liked older films because they always had tiny budget's and had well written scripts, with the best scenes.
'Um, The Rocky Horror Picture Show. It's an old movie from the 1980's.'
'I know what it is; it is one of the best films of all time. Lorelai, Rory and I dressed up every Halloween in Rocky Horror costumes.'
'So a good choice?' he asked pulling into a parking lot.
'A very good choice,' she said excitedly hopping out of the car and nearly running towards the movie theatre. The only thing that kept her from running was the thought that Michael might think she was a loser.
'Good,' he said grabbing a hold of her hand and walking in to the theatre.
Two hours later the movie had finished and the two were heading off to Viva Italia for dinner. Ellie and Michael didn't see much of the movie, not because they were making out, they hadn't kissed since Monday, they didn't really have time, but they were innocently taking quick looks at each other, until the other one realised, it was like a game.
'I can't believe you eat so much,' said Michael at 9.45 when we the two came out of the restaurant.
'I'm a Gilmore, plus you got me on a good day, I usually eat twice as much,' she said grinning proudly. Well at least Lorelai and Rory would be proud of her.
'So what do you want to do now? We've got a few hours to kill before your curfew.'
'I don't care,' she said walking to a bench by a nearby park.
'Do you want to go for a drive?' he asked putting his arm over her shoulder protectively.
'Alright,' she said not getting up, 'I'm not really in the mood on second thoughts.'
'Or we could just sit here,' he said putting his arm around her shoulder again. She looked up at his face, his face was so cute and his eyes were so deep that she could look at them and never tell what he was thinking. He had so much passion and he wanted her!
All thoughts of distrust flew out of her head, for the moment. This was the sort of moment were Ellie needed to keep her head, and yet here she was, willing to give everything to this boy. Ellie could feel his eyes beating into her, and the two leaned in and they kissed, for the first time since Monday. It was intense and magical. Michael was a player and he new all the moves and before Ellie new it she was on top of his lap.
She felt his hands leave her face and travel down to her hips squeezing them gently. She rubbed her hands against his firm chest, loving that feeling she got when she did that. Ellie felt his hand move from her hips to under her shirt, she was nervous. This was the first time she'd let a guy do this to her, apart from Saturday, but she had an excuse for her behaviour then she was slightly intoxicated.
He ran his hand against her bare stomach, sending shivers up and down her spine, unknowingly. He slowly moved towards her bra stroking her breasts such an innocent gesture but did so much to her.
'Do you want to go to the car?' he didn't really ask, is was more of a command that Ellie couldn't say no to. She followed Michael to the backseat of the car, totally unprepared for what was about to happen.
'God, your hot,' said Michael breaking away from the make out session. Ellie replied by kissing him again, what was she suppose to say, thanks your fucking hot your self. Michael was getting bored, he wanted more. He grabbed one of her hands, gliding it towards his member.
'Can you give me head baby?' he asked giving her pout that she couldn't resist. Ellie had never given head and she was pretty sure that most girls didn't do this sort of stuff on the first date. 'Please?'
Ellie unzipped his pants, and pulled at his boxer shorts, she wasn't ready for this.
Flash back'Hey Ellie, I know your going out with Michael now, but if he makes you do anything you feel uncomfortable about don't do it. You are your own person now, don't let him push you into doing anything you don't feel comfortable about.'
End'Can you take me home?' Ellie asked pulling away.
'Are you worried about giving me head? God your so fucking innocent, everyone's doing it, you know Mattie she gave me head last week, come on just do it.'
'No Michael I don't feel comfortable, and plus I'm not everyone.'
'Fuck, you're so far up yourself, pull the pole out of your ass and get out of my car.'
'No, take me home.'
'Only if you give me head.'
'I don't know what I ever saw in you,' spat Ellie getting out of Michael's car.
'I saw an easy lay in you, but I guess I was wrong, guess that bet was true after all.'
Ellie stormed away from Michael, how could she have been so wrong about him. She thought she knew him, but she was wrong. She was deep in thought walking around town until she bumped into someone.
'Hey Gilmore, you got to stop bumping into people,' joked Christian.
'Oh sorry,' said Ellie looking up at him. She wanted to cry, because Christian had been right, Michael was a complete and utter scumbag.
'What's wrong?' he asked putting an arm on her shoulder.
'You were right, Michael is a complete bastard.'
'Come on, I'll take you home.'