TITLE: The Rich and Famous

DISCLAIMER: Well before I could of said Chad, but now that he's married, well, now he's Sophia's. So now, I own nothing but my computer, this story, and the following people: Alex, Ryan, Charlie, and Brett.

SUMMARY: Rory gets discovered by a film caster and meets some familiar people as a result.

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Rory was lounging on the sofa in the common room reading a book. Her thoughts kept going back to the movie and how amazing it had been and how she had met Tristan again. Thinking about that led her to think about Italy since she had been on a plane from Italy when she had been noticed. Her thoughts then traced back to why she had gone to Italy. Dean. She hadn't seen him for five months. Rumor has it that he went with this family back to the Windy City. She pushed the thoughts out of her mind when Paris came into the room and interrupted her.

'I need advice.' Paris said.

'Advice? Alright, humor me.' Rory said giving her, her attention.

'I'm going out with Doyle. Which shoes go better with my outfit?'

'Umm, the blue ones. But why are you wearing a Saari?' Rory asked confused at the Indian outfit.

'It's a cultural festival Gilmore.' Rory put her hands up in surrender.

'The blue shoes Paris.' Rory said avoiding a rant. Paris nodded and sat down putting on the shoes before leaving the other ones next to her chair and leaving the dorm.

'Thanks for cleaning your shoes up!' Rory yelled after Paris but Paris was too far away to hear. Rory sighed and went back to her reading. There was a knock on the door and she hesitantly got up and answered it.

'Dean?' she said shocked revealing the tall brunette.

'Hey Rory.' He said smiling.

'What umm, what are you doing here?'

'Lindsay moved in with her folks. We can be together now.'

'What?' Rory asked confused.

'I made a mistake by marrying Lindsay, you're the one I love.'

'Your timing really sucks. And by the way I made a mistake by sleeping with you and everyone has to learn to live with their mistake's.'

'I know, but just give "us" another shot!'

'I was gone the whole summer, thinking about what I did. Nothing changes what we did! When I came back, I was offered a lead role in a movie and I accepted it. After about a month it was finished and I gained more then just the experience. I gained a boyfriend. A very unmarried boyfriend. Dean we were over before we started to date. You were a great first boyfriend, but I need things you can't give me. Plus, Lindsay is pregnant with your baby. You should be with her!' Rory said frustrated.

'I don't want that baby, I want you!' Rory stared at him for a minute.

'You are an ass hole Dean Forrester! Your wife is pregnant with your baby! How could you not want it? You married her, and maybe you did it to make me jealous, but newsflash, you MARRIED her! Even if you divorce her, that baby is still gonna be yours!' Rory took a deep breath before continuing.

'You're worse then scum.' She growled before she slammed the door in his face. She leaned against the door and cried. She had slept with him. After about a half an hour, she dried her eyes and stood up. She didn't even bother to take anything with her as she ran out of her building and to another one. She stepped in front of his dorm and knocked softly. There was no answer, and the tears started to come again as she banged as hard as she could on the door. A blonde woman opened the door wearing boxers-Tristan's and a tank top.

'I uh, is Tristan here?' she asked wiping away the tears,

'Could you come back a little later? We're kinda in the middle of…something.' The blonde said looking for words.

'I see, I'm his girlfriend, so just tell him I stopped by. Maybe you should write it down. You know, in case it's too much to remember.' Rory spat and started to walk away before. The blonde's voice made her stop.

'So you're Tristan's girlfriend. How's that going?' Rory turned around and glared.

'What's that supposed to mean?'

'You're just a lot…different than I expected you to be.'

'Yea same here.' Rory mumbled. The blonde took in Rory's appearance for the first time.

'Your name's Rory, right?' her voice became softer. Rory nodded.

'Come on in. I'll just finish with Tristan later.' She opened the door for Rory to com in.

'Dugrey, you have a visitor!' the blonde yelled. Rory was curious who this girl was.

'Chrissy, we're not done. We need to finish!' She heard him whine.

'You girlfriend is standing here with a tear stained face and bloodshot eyes, I think we can wait to talk about me.' Tristan appeared quickly and looked at Rory before hugging her tightly. She pushed him away slightly and pointed to Chrissy.

'That's my sister, Chrissy.'

'Oh.' Rory said quietly.

'Hey, I'm just gonna…' Chrissy said pointing to the door and leaving. When the door was shut, Tristan focused back on Rory and brought her to the couch and sat down next to her.

'Ror, what's wrong?' he asked soothingly.

'He came back, and I yelled at him, and he talked back, and I'm a horrible person!' Tristan had an idea who she was talking about.

'Rory, shhh…..it's okay.' He said rubbing her back.

'I'm such a horrible person. I ruined a girls life, and now she's pregnant and the father wants nothing to do with her or the baby.' She cried flailing her arms.

'Dean's an ass hole—'

'I need to call her.' Rory said and picked up the phone and dialed 411.

'Rory are you sure—' Rory silenced him with her hand. She had the operator connect her.

'Hello?' a young woman answered.

'hi, may I please speak with Lindsay?'

'This is Lindsay.'

'Hi, this is umm, Rory Gilmore—'

'What do you want?' Lindsay growled.

'I just want to apologize and I know that sounds crazy, but Dean came to see me again and he told me he didn't want your baby and I freaked out at him. He doesn't deserve you, I don't even deserve to talk to you, I'm just really upset and I was hoping that this phone call would help me calm down and maybe make you a little less mad at me. Plus, I feel smaller then a pixel, and I made you feel like—well I don't know, but whatever I made you feel, nobody should ever have to feel that way. Except Dean. And me.' Rory said as Tristan continued to rub her back. There was a silence.

'Hello?' Rory asked.

'I understand.' Lindsay said with a soft voice.

'What?'

'You didn't ruin our marriage; you just broke the last of it. Before you and Dean…got together, I already knew I was pregnant—so did Dean. I don't blame you for everything, but you seem like a good person and I want to believe that. You don't deserve to feel like I did either, and your right, you don't deserve to talk to me. But honestly, I'm glad you and Dean got together. It gave me a reason to break it off completely, just don't tell Dean that.'

'I wont. Swear to god, it stays with me.'

'So do you feel better?'

'Well my head isn't pounding anymore and my eyes are no longer like water falls. So yea, I think so.'

'Bye Rory.'

'Bye.' Rory hung up the phone and sighed into Tristan's shoulder.

'So?'

'She's not completely mad at me.' Tristan smiled and kissed her forehead.

'Everything will be fine, okay?' Tristan said resting his forehead on hers. She nodded.

'So you met my sister today.'

'Yea, she seems…nice.'

'She's hard to get to open up. Comes from a troubled and sad past.' Rory nodded.

'I never knew you had a sister.'

'I don't tell many people. She's something that I want to keep to myself. She's too special to me to let everyone know about her.'

'Is she older or younger?'

'Older by three years.' Rory nodded and rested her head on his shoulder breathing softly. They were silent for a few minutes.

'Hey you know how you said everything will be okay?' Rory asked breaking the silence.

'Yea.'

'I have a feeling Dean wont be to happy when he finds out that I'm dating you.' Tristan smirked.

'When you tell him, can I be there kissing you?' Rory laughed and hit his shoulder.

'Cruel boy.' Rory said. He gave a toothy grin. Rory smiled and moved farther onto him. He wrapped both arms around her as she settled into him and shut her eyes.

'Have a good nap my love.' Rory opened an eye at Tristan before smiling. He smiled back and ran his hand through her hair lulling her to sleep.

A/N: So I think I changed my mind again. Should this be her junior year in college (what would be this season), or should she be going into her sophomore year in college? PICK PICK PICK! Please review. Thanks, Kiki.