In My World
I do not own Gilmore Girls or the original characters. I own the other girls and this story and that's pretty much it. You can have the penny that's sitting in front of my if you want.
Rating is T or PG-13 for basic sexuality and a lot of cursing.
All comments/questions are accepted so don't feel shy.
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"Wow, you've got a nice place here." Rory commented. She sat on his sofa.
"Thanks. Can I get you something to drink?" he asked taking a beer out for himself.
"Anything alcoholic would be fine." Rory said sighing. He brought her a beer as well.
"So what's with the clothes?'" he asked referring to her pick me up outfit.
"What do you mean?"
"This isn't a costume party, you know that right?" he asked opening the bottle on the corner of the small table. He handed it to her.
"Yea I know, why?"
'Well, you're dressed like a hooker, that's all." Rory, having taken a sip started to choke on the beer. She set her bottle down and coughed.
"Rory are you okay?"
"Yea, fine…just swallowed the wrong way." She said taking another sip to help her coughing.
"So umm…I look like I'm dressed like a hooker, huh?" Rory said raising an eyebrow amused, but inside, her head was screaming, 'You ARE a hooker!'
"Yup…really it's quite sexy, but it doesn't go with you. The whole hooker thing." Rory nodded.
"You know, hooker is such a bad word." Rory said.
"I see."
"No, I mean…most of them do it because they have no money and well sex pays." Tristan looked at her funny.
"And plus, most of them are just lost and looking for someone to need them. They're just like me and you."
"No they're not! It's illegal to be a prostitute Rory, you knew that right? And why are you standing up for them? I thought you were pro self respect."
"I am Tristan, but at some point people have to do what they need to do, and for some, it's selling their bodies." She said in a tone that signaled the end of the conversation. They were silent for a while.
"So what are you doing here in New York anyway?"
"I needed a change in scenery. Plus, I knew this guy who hated New York and swore that he would never enter the city. Voila, here I am."
"Do you see your mom much?"
"My mom?" Rory asked surprised. "I umm, I don't really talk to her much anymore. We're not really on speaking terms. We haven't been for awhile." She ended sadly.
"May I ask what happened?"
"It's a free country."
"Okay well, why aren't you talking with your mom?"
"I'd rather not talk about it."
"But you just—"
"I never said I would answer it, you only asked if you could ask." She pointed out. He smirked.
"Ready to hit the party?" he asked standing up. She nodded and got up as well. She walked out the door and followed him out. He walked next to her directing them when they got to crosswalks and corners. About fifteen minutes later, they arrived an apartment building. Rory smiled at the décor. It had little girls in ribbons on the walls. He led her to the elevators and pressed the Level 13 button. They could hear shouting from inside on the apartments. Tristan nodded towards the particular door and opened the door.
"Guys, I'm here!" Tristan yelled taking of his coat and then Rory's. She smiled and looked around. A guy about 6'2'' with black hair in a bed head style came out.
"Man, what's up?" he asked. His eyes focused on Rory.
"And who are you?"
"Rory." She said sticking her hand out. He took it and shook it.
"Eric. Welcome." He said smirking as he led them into the apartment. There were about 5 other people sitting down. Three other girls and two other guys.
"Guys, you know Tristan, but this is Rory. Rory that's, Carrie, Suzie, Brent, Kyle, and Becca." Rory nodded towards each one and took a seat next to Tristan on the floor like everyone else. Eric pulled over a cooler and handed out beers to the whole table.
"You know, we haven't done any party games in a while." One of the girls said. She was obviously from England as she had an accent.
"What like Truth or Dare?" Tristan asked smiling.
"Yea. Let's play." Another girl said, whom Rory identified to be Carrie.
"Whose week is it?" Kyle asked. Suzie raised her hand. The guys groaned. They'd have to spend the time tonight playing party games. Finally they agreed.
"Alright, Truth or Dare first. Brent."
"Uhh…Truth."
"Did you really sleep with that girl Tara or did you just make that up?"
"You bet I did." He said grinning devilishly. Rory shook her head.
"Okay umm…Eric."
"Truth."
"What did you do on Thursday night?"
"I was at the library! I wasn't lying." They all laughed.
"Uhh how about Suzie."
"How about truth?"
"Number of guys you had sex with."
"Six. Rory…" Rory looked up in shock. She wasn't expecting to be asked something.
"Uhh Dare." They all made the noise of someone being a devil.
"Careful, she's never played with us. Take it easy." Tristan said.
"No, don't, don't give me any handicaps." Rory said firmly. The girl thought for a bit.
"I dare you to take one of the guys into the closet and do something wicked to him." Rory rolled her eyes.
"Fine, pick the guy and what I do." Suzie thought.
"Kyle, and whatever he asks you to do." Rory rolled her eyes once again and stood up. She started to walk away.
"Kyle…I do believe you're in on this too. I mean unless you want me to use this time to get off by myself, which is totally fine too—' Kyle jumped up and caught up next to Rory and walked into Eric's room to his closet. Tristan stared after them shocked.
"So dude, where'd you meet that chick?" Eric asked.
"I've known her since high school." They nodded.
"She'll fit in just fine with us.' Becca said shaking her head that the newcomer was actually going through with it. They all sat in silence for about ten minutes longer until Tristan shook his head.
"I wonder what's taking so long? I mean isn't it supposed to be a quick thing?"
"Supposed to be." Eric said. They heard footsteps and Rory came out first and took her spot right next to Tristan and acted as if nothing out of the ordinary had just happened. Kyle on the other hand, looked like he had just been given the key to a lifetime supply of beer. He walked over to his previous seat still not believing what the innocent creature had just done to him.
"Let's see. Tristan." Rory said turning to him.
"Uhh Dare."
"I dare you to tell me something no one in this room knows about you." Tristan thought hard.
"When I was 19, I had a friend named Alex. We were both really drunk one night and we ended up making out on his couch one night. Nothing past that happened though." They all looked surprised but not as surprised as they had been when Rory did hers.
"Let's do never have I ever, now." Suzie said. They all thanked her silently. "I'll start. Okay never ever have I smoked pot while having sex with them." No one did anything. Eric put the shot glasses on the table and poured everyone a shot.
"Never ever have I had sex with a girl." The guys took their shots.
"I've never head sex with a guy." the girls took their shots. It was Rory's turn.
"Umm, I've never had anything other than a onesome." Most of them took a shot. Tristan's turn.
"I've never had sex with a prostitute." No one took a shot.
"I've never done anything sexual with a prostitute.' Rory watched Kyle. She took the shot for him. They all looked at her funny.
"Just taking one for a precautionary.' She said shrugging.
"I've never had sex with more then 3 girls in one night." No one took a shot. Becca's turn.
"I've never had sex with more then…" she counted on her fingers. "With more then four guys in one night." Rory groaned and took her shot. They all looked at her shocked.
"Are you serious?" Carrie asked.
"Do I look serious?" Rory asked. They kept going.
"I've never been pregnant." Rory looked around as her inside's tightened. She swallowed hard and downed the shot with a tilt of her head, slammed it down on the table and walked out of the room. Tristan looked around at the stunned faces that no doubt matched his own. He stood up quickly and ran after her.
"Rory!" She turned around and stared at him hard.
"You brought me here for a purpose, did you not? Well maybe at least one of us can have the dream fulfilled of being a reporter." She said being grabbing her coat from the chair.
"I rbought you here to have fun!"
"That's bull-fucking-shit Tristan. You know that, and I'll tell you something. I may have lost all common sense, but I'm not stupid, so don't fucking act like I am." She opened the door and slammed it behind her. She walked down the street for a few blocks.
"Hey!" a guy said to her. She turned around and was met by a young guy.
"I'm Jared."
"Morgan." She said looking at him.
"Yea I know."
"Oh."
'You were referred to me by a friend. Scott Wexter." Rory nodded.
"Are you free tonight?" he asked. Rory shrugged.
"Do you want me to be?"
"Oh yea."
"I have a big fee for first timer's, but if your friend ever calls me again, he gets a discount."
"What's your price?"
"250 for new people." Jared nodded and took the money out of his pocket and placed it on her palm.
"Are you able to do something soothing? Maybe not sex, but massage's?"
"I could always try." The man nodded.
"Well it's this way then.' He said leading Rory to his car. Before Rory got in she looked around to see if anyone saw her. But as the saying goes, "Jus because you can't see me, doesn't mean I can't see you." Tristan turned around and went back to his friend's house. Well things certainly just got more interesting.
I hope you like it so far, and Emilie is writing some if it, but I'm writing a lot of it too. She gets to write the next chapter like she's wanted to do since she came up with the idea. And also, if this whole hooker thing is weird, I've never been one so I really don't know what happens. Please review and I hope you like it so far! Thanks.
Thank you reviewers!