Title: Time
Disclaimer: I own nothing except Trinity and other unrecognizable people, although I surely wouldn't mind owning GG!
Pairings: Lane/Dave, Luke/Lorelai, Paris/Jess, Rory/? (P.S. Lindsay and Dean wont be in this story really. It'll mainly focus on Rory...)
Summary: In eight years things can change...in a year things can change...heck, in a single night things may change. Read to find out!
Please review and enjoy! Let me know what you think!
But you aren't married? :
Rory had a long discussion with her mom a few days after trinity was better. They had made things better and they were still close. Trinity had missed two days of school and was able to go the following Monday. School finally ended and she had been invited to several parties.
'Hey dad!' Trinity yelled coming out of the pool at her friends end of the year party. She had gotten used to calling him that, and he had gotten used to be calling that. Rory was inside helping the moms with the food and the dad's were outside playing.
'Hey Ann!'
'Why do you call me Ann?'
'Cause it's your beautiful middle name that just so happens to come after your beautiful first name!'
'Yea, but outta all the names, you call me Ann?'
'I'm sorry you don't like it. Would you like pumpkin?' Tristan asked laughing.
'Ann is fine.' Trinity said finally.
'Good, so how's your party?'
'It's good. Brax got a dog, but we cant let him out.'
'It's okay. I'm gonna go find your mom okay?'
'Yup, she's in the kitchen.'
'Kay thanks sweetie. Have fun.' He walked up to the house and into the kitchen. He saw Rory and a few other women talking. He snuck up behind her and put his arms around her waist. She jumped and then smacked him on the head gently still in his arms.
'Hey Tristan. So have you seen Trinity?'
'Yup. She told me you were in here.'
'Okay.'
'So wait you two brother/sister, right?' Pauline the host mom asked.
'Us, no.' Rory said laughing and still not realizing that Tristan was still holding her.
'Oh, then are two friends or are you married or what?'
'Not really, I'm Trinity's dad.'
'Oh, really but you're not married?'
'No.' Rory said looking back at him.
'Oh, well how come I've never seen you before?'
'I kind of had to leave for personal reasons and I just came back a few weeks ago.'
'I see. Now Rory, I've seen you many times and I just thought it was in your genes but you both look very young.'
'We aren't that old.'
'So how old? Are you two mid thirties? I've already hit 45!' Tristan and Rory kinda looked at each other and then back to Pauline.
'Well, neither of us have reached thirty yet. We're both 26.'
'Wow! You two are like teenagers! How young were you Rory when you had Trinity?'
'I was 16.'
'Wow, that must have been tough, but you seem like a good guy. Did you two stay together for the whole pregnancy?'
'I actually left before I knew that Rory was expecting. I only found out I had a daughter a little less than a month ago.'
'That's an amazing story. So Rory you're mom must not be that old either. She's what late 50's early 60's?'
'No, my mom is 42. She had me young too, and my dad's about 44.'
'Hmm, that's very interesting. I would never have guessed that was why you two looked as young. Parents with kids the same age as min, but half my age!'
'Yea, we find it odd sometimes too.'
'I'm sorry, I don't wanna make you uncomfortable.'
'Oh, it's okay.' Rory offered.
'So, is Trinity doing anything tomorrow?' the mom asked.
'Tomorrow, no, why?'
'Because Braxton wanted to go mini golfing with her and a few friends.' Tristan smirked.
'That's sounds like a great idea. Yea, I'll ask her, I'm sure she'll say yes.' Rory said smiling.
'Good. You know I think my son likes your daughter.'
'Oh? And why do you think that?' Tristan asked.
'Because he always wants to get together with her. Do you find that odd?'
'Well, they could be really good friends. Also, Trinity's a social butterfly like her father, so Braxton maybe wants to be like her? I don't think it's weird.'
'Me neither. Until about Seventh Grade maybe a little before my best friend was a girl. We are still friends but we aren't as close as before.
'Oh.' They talked a little more and then left. Tristan dropped Rory and trinity off at her apartment and then he headed to his newly bought and almost empty apartment.
NEXT:
Phone--------------
R-Hey Tristan. This is Rory
T- hey, what can I do for you at ten o clock on this lovely evening...especially when I just saw you at Trinity's end of the year party.
R- She's sick.
MORE SOON!!! STAY TUNED and while you're at it please review!
Disclaimer: I own nothing except Trinity and other unrecognizable people, although I surely wouldn't mind owning GG!
Pairings: Lane/Dave, Luke/Lorelai, Paris/Jess, Rory/? (P.S. Lindsay and Dean wont be in this story really. It'll mainly focus on Rory...)
Summary: In eight years things can change...in a year things can change...heck, in a single night things may change. Read to find out!
Please review and enjoy! Let me know what you think!
But you aren't married? :
Rory had a long discussion with her mom a few days after trinity was better. They had made things better and they were still close. Trinity had missed two days of school and was able to go the following Monday. School finally ended and she had been invited to several parties.
'Hey dad!' Trinity yelled coming out of the pool at her friends end of the year party. She had gotten used to calling him that, and he had gotten used to be calling that. Rory was inside helping the moms with the food and the dad's were outside playing.
'Hey Ann!'
'Why do you call me Ann?'
'Cause it's your beautiful middle name that just so happens to come after your beautiful first name!'
'Yea, but outta all the names, you call me Ann?'
'I'm sorry you don't like it. Would you like pumpkin?' Tristan asked laughing.
'Ann is fine.' Trinity said finally.
'Good, so how's your party?'
'It's good. Brax got a dog, but we cant let him out.'
'It's okay. I'm gonna go find your mom okay?'
'Yup, she's in the kitchen.'
'Kay thanks sweetie. Have fun.' He walked up to the house and into the kitchen. He saw Rory and a few other women talking. He snuck up behind her and put his arms around her waist. She jumped and then smacked him on the head gently still in his arms.
'Hey Tristan. So have you seen Trinity?'
'Yup. She told me you were in here.'
'Okay.'
'So wait you two brother/sister, right?' Pauline the host mom asked.
'Us, no.' Rory said laughing and still not realizing that Tristan was still holding her.
'Oh, then are two friends or are you married or what?'
'Not really, I'm Trinity's dad.'
'Oh, really but you're not married?'
'No.' Rory said looking back at him.
'Oh, well how come I've never seen you before?'
'I kind of had to leave for personal reasons and I just came back a few weeks ago.'
'I see. Now Rory, I've seen you many times and I just thought it was in your genes but you both look very young.'
'We aren't that old.'
'So how old? Are you two mid thirties? I've already hit 45!' Tristan and Rory kinda looked at each other and then back to Pauline.
'Well, neither of us have reached thirty yet. We're both 26.'
'Wow! You two are like teenagers! How young were you Rory when you had Trinity?'
'I was 16.'
'Wow, that must have been tough, but you seem like a good guy. Did you two stay together for the whole pregnancy?'
'I actually left before I knew that Rory was expecting. I only found out I had a daughter a little less than a month ago.'
'That's an amazing story. So Rory you're mom must not be that old either. She's what late 50's early 60's?'
'No, my mom is 42. She had me young too, and my dad's about 44.'
'Hmm, that's very interesting. I would never have guessed that was why you two looked as young. Parents with kids the same age as min, but half my age!'
'Yea, we find it odd sometimes too.'
'I'm sorry, I don't wanna make you uncomfortable.'
'Oh, it's okay.' Rory offered.
'So, is Trinity doing anything tomorrow?' the mom asked.
'Tomorrow, no, why?'
'Because Braxton wanted to go mini golfing with her and a few friends.' Tristan smirked.
'That's sounds like a great idea. Yea, I'll ask her, I'm sure she'll say yes.' Rory said smiling.
'Good. You know I think my son likes your daughter.'
'Oh? And why do you think that?' Tristan asked.
'Because he always wants to get together with her. Do you find that odd?'
'Well, they could be really good friends. Also, Trinity's a social butterfly like her father, so Braxton maybe wants to be like her? I don't think it's weird.'
'Me neither. Until about Seventh Grade maybe a little before my best friend was a girl. We are still friends but we aren't as close as before.
'Oh.' They talked a little more and then left. Tristan dropped Rory and trinity off at her apartment and then he headed to his newly bought and almost empty apartment.
NEXT:
Phone--------------
R-Hey Tristan. This is Rory
T- hey, what can I do for you at ten o clock on this lovely evening...especially when I just saw you at Trinity's end of the year party.
R- She's sick.
MORE SOON!!! STAY TUNED and while you're at it please review!