Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters.

AN: If you see any mistakes in the grammar and the words please tell me. You see, English is my 2nd language so I probably won't spell everything the way it's supposed to be spelled.

LLorelai, RRory, TTristan, LDLuke, LKLane, DDean, PParis

Title: Feelings

Chapter 1: Project

L: "Rory, have you seen my keys?"

R: "They're on the kitchen table, mom."

L: "Thanks. I have to go, I'll see you later." Lorelai said and left.

Rory got her bag and went to the bus stop to wait for her bus. She decided to catch up on some reading while she waited. The bus arrived about 10 minutes later. She sat down in the back of the bus and continued her reading. 30 minutes later the bus arrived at Chilton. Rory got of the bus and walked to school. She tried to open her locker but off course it was as stubborn as usual.

'Why won't you ever open?' She thought. She hit it a few times thinking that it would maybe open if she hit it.

T: "Mary, Mary, Mary, there's no need to ruin school property."

R: "What do you want Tristan?" 'You' He thought.

T: "What makes you think I want something?"

R: "You always want something."

T: "Need some help with your locker?"

Without waiting for an answer he hit her locker once and it opened.

T: "There you go, one stubborn locker open."

Rory got her books out of her locker and walked to class. Tristan followed her.

T: "You know a 'thank you' wouldn't hurt."

Rory just grunted something that sounded like 'thanks'. They entered the classroom. Rory sat down and Tristan sat in front of her on his desk.

T: "Are you always this talkative in the morning, Mary?"

R: "I'm only this talkative when I'm talking to you."

T: "I'm hurt, I really am." He held his hands up to his chest.

R: "Good, mission accomplished."

The teacher walked into the classroom.

Teacher: "Mr. Dugrey, could you be so kind to remove your behind from your desk?"

Tristan sat down in his seat and whispered to Rory.

T: "Come on, Mary. You know you want me."

R: "I want you..."

Tristan turned around to face her and looked at her surprised.

R: "To shut up and stop annoying me."

She sat back in her seat and crossed her arms in triumph.

Teacher: "Mr. Dugrey, Miss Gilmore. As you 2 seem to take such a liking to each other, you can work on this project together."

They both groaned.

Teacher: "And since you 2 weren't listening, I'm going to explain to you what the project is about."

The teacher explained what the project is about and continued to talk about the project for the rest of the class. The bell rang and Rory got out of the class as fast as she could in order to avoid Tristan. The rest of the day was pretty much the same as any other day. Rory avoided Tristan the entire day until she had to go home. She walked to her locker and saw Tristan leaning against it. She opened her locker and sent it slamming into Tristan's face.

T: "Are you trying to kill me or something?"

She didn't answer; she just got her books out of her bag and put them in her locker.

R: "So...About the project, when are we going to work on it?"

T: "We could start tomorrow after school."

R: "Sure, where?"

T: "Your house."

R: "Why my house?"

T: "Because my uncle is staying at my house for the week and I don't feel like talking to him. I don't exactly like the guy."

R: "Okay, I'll see you tomorrow. Do you know how to get there?"

T: "Yeah." 'Damn, I gave myself away with that one. She wasn't supposed to know that' He thought.

'He knows where I live? How does he know that? Let me rephrase that, Why does he know where I live' Rory thought.

R: "Okay, bye." Rory said and walked out of the school.

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