Maybe Now: Oh no, you awoke the beast!
I wanted to say thank you to all my reviewers: LLmeantb, cfsc, freecityy, Susan17, justmeforever, LL4EVER, iheartchicago, fandomsareloveGG, ProFfeSser, bamrocks, amelia, Daphnetjuh, sally, FrndsFn0071, and (my first ever reviewer) Ilovelaurengraham.
I haven't gotten a beta yet...so well it's just me looking it over. I would love to have a friend to bounce ideas off of...anyone up for it?
Thank you all for your wonderful comments.
Disclaimer: I am not Amy, though I think her to be a genius. I am Lauren but the last name isn't Graham, much to my disappointment. ha, so in short don't sue...
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Lane was just emerging from her from when she smelled bacon and eggs, looking into the kitchen she saw Zach standing over the stove. She walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge to grab the oj and then grabbed a glass and poured herself a glass. Then as an afterthought she took out another glass and also filled it. She set the carton back in the fridge and closed the door.
'Hey.'
'Hey.'
'Thought you didn't cook?'
'I don't normally, but it seemed to call for it.
'what do you mean?'
'I mean I feel like I just don't get this. We were doin' great and then al the sudden we are avoiding each other and barely speaking. I thought breakfast might just give us an opportunity to talk or at most we can sit and stare at each other.'
Lane not sure of what to say, walked to the makeshift table and sat the two glasses of OJ down. She then sat at the table. Zach followed her over to the table and sat the two plates down. One in front of Lane and one in front of himself, where he sat. Lane noticed that the radio was playing, The Arcade Fire's 'My Heart is Like an Apple.'
'This is nice.'
'Yea...Thanks.'
'I am not sure what to say here, Zach. I don't think this is working. I mean we want different things and obviously what you want I'm not ready to give.'
Zach looked up from his eggs.
'Oh.'
'Yea...Zach I think we should just be friends.'
'Oh,'
Without saying another word, Zach tood up and went to put his dish and glass into the sink. She relly didn't feel anything as she watched him wordlessly walk into the bathroom and shut the door.
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Rory and Logan were laying on her bed when the shrill ring of her phone burst through the silence. Logan reached over and grabbed her phone, handing it to her, kissing her lightly before he fully released it.
'Thank you.'
Rory then flipped open the phone.
'Hello?'
'Hey Rory.'
'Hey, what's up?'
'I think I just broke up with Zach.'
'Oh?'
'Yea, I really don't feel like we have anything in common. I told him it'd be better if were just friends. He didn't saying anything. He's been in the bathroom for the last 20 minutes.'
'If that's what you want then good. You'll find someone soon.'
'Someone, yea...So...How's Logan?'
'Oh. He's fine.'
'Really? Is he there with you now?'
'Yes.'
'Sitting right next to you?'
'Yep.'
'He must be wondering what's going on.'
'Probably.'
'Haha, well keep 'em wondering. Do you have time to meet up later?'
'Yea. Need a little girl time?'
'Yes.'
'Alright, How bout around noon at that little cafe that you found when you stayed here?'
'That'll be great. See you then, Rory. And Thanks.'
'No problem. Goodbye.'
Rory hung up and looked at Logan. He was sitting next to her reading Angels and Demons by Dan Brown.
'Enjoying that?'
Logan put the book down and looked at Rory.
'Uhm. what?'
His amber eyes sparkled in amusement.
'You weren't really reading were you?'
'What answer will wipe that scowl off your face?'
'Logan...'
Her tone was exaspperated. Her face showed a bit of amusement though. He was still testing her.
'Fine. No, I wasn't reading. More like trying to figure out who you were talking to.'
'Well you are just gonna have to keep on wondering.'
'Ace...? Come on.'
'What? It's my phone call thus my business.'
She looked at him indignantly. He began to tickle her.
'Ah. so that's what wipes that scowl off your face.'
'Oh, you think you are so smart, Huntzenberger.'
'As a matter of fact I do.'
He continued to tickle her and she continued to stifle her laughter. She ended up making a high pitched squeal.
'Huntzenberger! Whatever you are doing to make Gilmore make that noise, you better stop.'
'Oh no, you awoke the beast.'
Rory continued to giggle.
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