This continues where the last chapter left off.
Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not own any of the characters in this story! At least, not yet! Just kidding! Once again, I own none of these characters.
As soon as Rory and Paris got back to the Gilmore house, Paris ran to take her medication. She could already feel herself swelling up. Rory went and turned on the TV as she sat down on the couch. Paris returned from taking her medication.
"I thought we were going to study. We are studying, aren't we? Remember my entrance into Harvard is at stake here. My life might as well be over..." Paris rambled.
"Yes, we are going to study. Can't we take a little break though?" Rory said, stopping Paris from rambling on and on for hours.
"We just took a break. We left the house and walked to the pharmacy. Doesn't that sound like a break to you? Well, it does to me! I mean, TV just drains the brain. I will never get into Harvard like this. If I took breaks to watch TV, I would never have time for all the studying I do," Paris continued again.
"Fine. We'll study, but you have to promise to stop going on and on about Harvard. OK? I'm sure you'll get in. Even if they didn't accept you, you would ramble on and on. They would finally just give in and accept you or shoot you. My guess is they would accept you. I mean, if they shot you, they would have a guilty conscience. They would have to listen to you ramble on in their sleep, and they would never be able to live with themselves. See, look what you did, your rambling is contagious. Just listen to me!"
Rory and Paris studied for another two hours. Rory was becoming exhausted from her fight with Dean. Paris, on the other hand, could study for days on without end.
"Are we done yet?" Rory asked. "I'm tired and I just want to go to sleep. I need to think. Is that alright? You're not going to hypnotize into studying with you every Friday night if I go to sleep, are you?"
"I don't know. Would it work?" asked Paris.
"I doubt it," Rory replied. "My brain power is just too strong." Rory stifled out a laugh as she said that. 'Yeah right! I can't even control my thoughts about Jess' Rory thought to herself.
Paris had no idea why Rory laughed. She gave Rory a strange look and was going to say something, but she changed her mind. She decided she would bring up a different topic. Maybe this topic would bring Rory back down to earth. "What do you think about Jess?" asked Paris.
This caught Rory off guard. She blushed. She tried to hide it, but it didn't go unnoticed by Paris. Rory looked at her quizzically. 'Why exactly does she care?' Rory wondered.
All Rory responded with was, "Huh?"
'Man, now I'm down to Jess language. All I could think of to say was 'huh' I can't believe myself' thought Rory. 'What do I think of Jess?' Rory wondered to herself. 'Well, first off, he's hot, smart, funny..oh my goodness! I can't be thinking that! I have Dean!'
Paris could see Rory deep in thought. She wondered what Rory was thinking. She decided to break the silence.
"So...What do you think of him?" Paris asked again.
Rory didn't know what to say. Rory didn't exactly know what she thought of Jess. 'We're just friends,' Rory thought. 'Why can't I keep my mind off of him then?' Rory again wondered to herself. Rory quickly dismissed the thought.
"Well," said Rory, "He's smart, and funny, and cute, and..." 'Oh my goodness, I just said cute. I just admitted that Jess was cute,' thought Rory. 'I've got to stop this!'
"So you like him?" asked Paris.
Rory quickly answered, "What are you talking about? Jess and I are strictly just friends! That's all! I mean, nothing more, nothing less..Why?"
"Are you sure you don't like him?" asked Paris.
"I'm completely sure. I have Dean. I love Dean. I'm with Dean. I am just friends with Jess," said Rory.
'She is such a bad liar,' thought Paris. 'Fine with me. If Rory doesn't see it, I'll make her. I'll make her realize that she wants to be more than just friends with Jess. I know that's what they both want. I'll make her so jealous that she'll have to admit her feelings for Jess.'
"Why?" asked Rory quizzically.
"I was just wondering. I mean he's so cute. I just wanted to know if you like him. If you don't, then I was wondering if you cared if I dated him?" Paris asked, her scheme flying through her head. Paris didn't really want to be with Jess. She knew Rory did though.
'This is the only way for Rory to admit her true feelings. I just hope Jess doesn't mind that I'm doing this,' thought Paris. 'I just hope this works.'
Rory saw the look of jealousy on Rory's face. Rory tried to cover it up though, but didn't succeed.
"Ummmm.." Rory stammered. She didn't know what to say.
'Why do I care if Paris dates Jess? I just said myself that Jess and I are just friends. I have Dean, right? So why do I have this gnawing feeling inside of me?' Rory thought.
"Hello. Earth to Rory," said Paris. "What's taking you so long to answer? I mean you said yourself that you and Jess are just friends, right? I mean if you think of Jess as more than I friend then..."
Rory quickly cut her off, "No, I don't..I'm not..Jess and I are just friends."
"You're sure? Ok, so it's settled? I can date Jess?" asked Paris.
"Yes. You can date Jess," said Rory.
Paris couldn't sleep. She kept thinking about her scheme. She hoped Jess wouldn't be mad at her for doing this. I mean, she didn't even know Jess really. They had pretty much just met.
Rory couldn't sleep either. She didn't know what was bothering her. I mean she loved Dean, didn't she? Why did she have this bad feeling in her gut? 'Maybe it's the Indian food,' Rory thought quietly to herself as she again tried to fall asleep. This was going to be a long night!
Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not own any of the characters in this story! At least, not yet! Just kidding! Once again, I own none of these characters.
As soon as Rory and Paris got back to the Gilmore house, Paris ran to take her medication. She could already feel herself swelling up. Rory went and turned on the TV as she sat down on the couch. Paris returned from taking her medication.
"I thought we were going to study. We are studying, aren't we? Remember my entrance into Harvard is at stake here. My life might as well be over..." Paris rambled.
"Yes, we are going to study. Can't we take a little break though?" Rory said, stopping Paris from rambling on and on for hours.
"We just took a break. We left the house and walked to the pharmacy. Doesn't that sound like a break to you? Well, it does to me! I mean, TV just drains the brain. I will never get into Harvard like this. If I took breaks to watch TV, I would never have time for all the studying I do," Paris continued again.
"Fine. We'll study, but you have to promise to stop going on and on about Harvard. OK? I'm sure you'll get in. Even if they didn't accept you, you would ramble on and on. They would finally just give in and accept you or shoot you. My guess is they would accept you. I mean, if they shot you, they would have a guilty conscience. They would have to listen to you ramble on in their sleep, and they would never be able to live with themselves. See, look what you did, your rambling is contagious. Just listen to me!"
Rory and Paris studied for another two hours. Rory was becoming exhausted from her fight with Dean. Paris, on the other hand, could study for days on without end.
"Are we done yet?" Rory asked. "I'm tired and I just want to go to sleep. I need to think. Is that alright? You're not going to hypnotize into studying with you every Friday night if I go to sleep, are you?"
"I don't know. Would it work?" asked Paris.
"I doubt it," Rory replied. "My brain power is just too strong." Rory stifled out a laugh as she said that. 'Yeah right! I can't even control my thoughts about Jess' Rory thought to herself.
Paris had no idea why Rory laughed. She gave Rory a strange look and was going to say something, but she changed her mind. She decided she would bring up a different topic. Maybe this topic would bring Rory back down to earth. "What do you think about Jess?" asked Paris.
This caught Rory off guard. She blushed. She tried to hide it, but it didn't go unnoticed by Paris. Rory looked at her quizzically. 'Why exactly does she care?' Rory wondered.
All Rory responded with was, "Huh?"
'Man, now I'm down to Jess language. All I could think of to say was 'huh' I can't believe myself' thought Rory. 'What do I think of Jess?' Rory wondered to herself. 'Well, first off, he's hot, smart, funny..oh my goodness! I can't be thinking that! I have Dean!'
Paris could see Rory deep in thought. She wondered what Rory was thinking. She decided to break the silence.
"So...What do you think of him?" Paris asked again.
Rory didn't know what to say. Rory didn't exactly know what she thought of Jess. 'We're just friends,' Rory thought. 'Why can't I keep my mind off of him then?' Rory again wondered to herself. Rory quickly dismissed the thought.
"Well," said Rory, "He's smart, and funny, and cute, and..." 'Oh my goodness, I just said cute. I just admitted that Jess was cute,' thought Rory. 'I've got to stop this!'
"So you like him?" asked Paris.
Rory quickly answered, "What are you talking about? Jess and I are strictly just friends! That's all! I mean, nothing more, nothing less..Why?"
"Are you sure you don't like him?" asked Paris.
"I'm completely sure. I have Dean. I love Dean. I'm with Dean. I am just friends with Jess," said Rory.
'She is such a bad liar,' thought Paris. 'Fine with me. If Rory doesn't see it, I'll make her. I'll make her realize that she wants to be more than just friends with Jess. I know that's what they both want. I'll make her so jealous that she'll have to admit her feelings for Jess.'
"Why?" asked Rory quizzically.
"I was just wondering. I mean he's so cute. I just wanted to know if you like him. If you don't, then I was wondering if you cared if I dated him?" Paris asked, her scheme flying through her head. Paris didn't really want to be with Jess. She knew Rory did though.
'This is the only way for Rory to admit her true feelings. I just hope Jess doesn't mind that I'm doing this,' thought Paris. 'I just hope this works.'
Rory saw the look of jealousy on Rory's face. Rory tried to cover it up though, but didn't succeed.
"Ummmm.." Rory stammered. She didn't know what to say.
'Why do I care if Paris dates Jess? I just said myself that Jess and I are just friends. I have Dean, right? So why do I have this gnawing feeling inside of me?' Rory thought.
"Hello. Earth to Rory," said Paris. "What's taking you so long to answer? I mean you said yourself that you and Jess are just friends, right? I mean if you think of Jess as more than I friend then..."
Rory quickly cut her off, "No, I don't..I'm not..Jess and I are just friends."
"You're sure? Ok, so it's settled? I can date Jess?" asked Paris.
"Yes. You can date Jess," said Rory.
Paris couldn't sleep. She kept thinking about her scheme. She hoped Jess wouldn't be mad at her for doing this. I mean, she didn't even know Jess really. They had pretty much just met.
Rory couldn't sleep either. She didn't know what was bothering her. I mean she loved Dean, didn't she? Why did she have this bad feeling in her gut? 'Maybe it's the Indian food,' Rory thought quietly to herself as she again tried to fall asleep. This was going to be a long night!