Chapter Nine- Dinner at the Olds.
Author: AngelDani
Rating: R for some major swearing, sexual tension and some mild sexual
references in later chapters
Pairings: Trory
Disclaimer: I own nothing in Gilmore Girls. If I did I would not only be
one of the richest people alive but I would also be the happiest person
alive coz I'd be surrounded by so many hotties!
Summery: Rory Gilmore just moved to Chilton from SHH, there she meets
Tristan, who is basically the King of the school, and boy does he know it.
When Rory stops Tristan from beating someone up and practically yells in
his face, war is declared.
Authors Note: In this story Rory is gonna be a little OC. She's still gonna
have her personality, but I'm gonna make it that she's into martial arts
and she loves to play pranks.
"Rory!"
"Yeah?"
"The day has arrived!"
"What day?" Rory poked her head out of her room and stared at her mother.
"Judgement day!" Lorelai looked as if the world was coming to an end.
Rory laughed, "Mom, we're only gonna be at Grandma's for two hours."
"Two hours too long my dear! Imagine what we could do in those two hours. Watch 'Footloose' for the fiftieth time. We could see what crazy weird thing Kirk has gotten himself into. Go to the gym."
"You don't go to the gym!"
"But maybe if I wasn't tied down to going to the rentals place I would want to."
"Mother, I know you well and even if we didn't have to go to Grandma's you still wouldn't go to the gym."
"Rory don't argue with Mama."
"Just get ready."
Lorelai pouted but didn't argue. She knew there was no way she'd be able to get out of this one.
Rory went back into her room and checked out her closet. She ended up picking a pretty white skirt and a baby blue spaghetti strap top. She put on a little mascara and some lip-gloss and she was ready to go.
"Mom, come on! It doesn't take this long to get dressed!"
"Rory," Lorelai came into the kitchen and let out a fake cough. "I really don't think we'll be able to go tonight. I think I'm coming down with something..."
"Nice try lady, lets go."
Lorelai pretended to wipe away a tear. "My own daughter doesn't believe me. What is the world coming to?"
"Mom, we're already late!"
"Fine, fine." Lorelai groaned, "Let's go."
When they finally got to the Gilmore's estate, Lorelai insisting on stooping for coffee three times and Rory not having the heart to disagree with her, they were fifteen minutes late. Emily Gilmore sighed in annoyance when they finally rocked up.
"Lorelai I have told you a million times that it is simply not acceptable to be late. And on the one night we have guests too."
"And on the one night that we have guests too." Lorelai whispered to Rory, mocking Emily.
"Who's here Grandma?"
"One of Richard's friends at the firm are also doing business with him. I believe that their son goes to Chilton, Rory. Tristan DuGrey?"
Rory swallowed unhappily, "Yes he does Grandma."
They walked into the living room. Rory scanned the room. She saw her grandfather talking to a man, whom she suspected to be Tristan's father, a woman sipping a glass of wine and him.
Tristan.
The minute their eyes met, Rory could feel her blood boil. He was smirking at her. She was so frustrated that she didn't even notice the tingles that ran down her spine.
There were two seats free. One next to Tristan and one opposite him. Although neither were totally appealing, Rory didn't want to be close to him. Putting on a fake smile Rory took a seat in the furthest chair away from Tristan. Which happened to be directly opposite him
"Rory, Richard's been telling us that you just came to Chilton." Eric DuGrey said.
"Yes Sir. I started last week."
"Richard, this girl is very polite, you've done very well."
"Thankyou." Lorelai said.
"Lorelai!" Emily said in and angry tone.
"What I am the one who raised Rory."
"Mrs Gilmore, dinner is ready." The maid had come in to announce dinner.
"Thankyou, Briana, we'll be right there."
Soon they were all seated and ready to eat. Rory was sincerely regretting not letting her mom go through with pretending to be sick.
"Richard are you going to France with Father next month? He said that the two of you had some business to attend to." Mr. DuGrey asked.
"Yes I would imagine so. I also have to visit a few friends during my stay there."
Rory felt a nudge next to her and she looked at her mother who was trying to get her attention.
"What?" she mouthed.
Lorelai showed her her cell phone. On it she had typed You never told me Bible Boy was this hot.
Rory rolled her eyes. Suddenly she felt something touching her shin.
Knowing full well who was trying to play footsie with her Rory kicked the foot away.
Not that it helped.
The foot simply kept stroking her leg and slowly going higher and higher up her leg.
Rory lifted her eyes to meet his.
She was pissed off.
Come on.
What kind of guy is this? Trying to play footsie in front of her grandparents.
Rory tried to kick him away again.
Yet again, it didn't help.
Now she was getting panicked.
He was getting to an area that she'd rather keep foreign to him.
There was only one way to dodge this without making a fool of herself.
Rory stood up, "I'm sorry, could I please be excused?"
"What's the matter Rory? You're looking flustered." Emily asked.
"I just need to go to the bathroom, thanks Grandma."
She practically power walked over to the bathroom.
He wasn't getting to her.
No way.
She was just a little embarrassed because of the scene that could have happened there.
Why on earth was he doing this to her?
There were so many other girls at Chilton who would be more that willing to do anything he wanted her to.
She'd get him for this.
She definitely would.
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"Rory!"
"Yeah?"
"The day has arrived!"
"What day?" Rory poked her head out of her room and stared at her mother.
"Judgement day!" Lorelai looked as if the world was coming to an end.
Rory laughed, "Mom, we're only gonna be at Grandma's for two hours."
"Two hours too long my dear! Imagine what we could do in those two hours. Watch 'Footloose' for the fiftieth time. We could see what crazy weird thing Kirk has gotten himself into. Go to the gym."
"You don't go to the gym!"
"But maybe if I wasn't tied down to going to the rentals place I would want to."
"Mother, I know you well and even if we didn't have to go to Grandma's you still wouldn't go to the gym."
"Rory don't argue with Mama."
"Just get ready."
Lorelai pouted but didn't argue. She knew there was no way she'd be able to get out of this one.
Rory went back into her room and checked out her closet. She ended up picking a pretty white skirt and a baby blue spaghetti strap top. She put on a little mascara and some lip-gloss and she was ready to go.
"Mom, come on! It doesn't take this long to get dressed!"
"Rory," Lorelai came into the kitchen and let out a fake cough. "I really don't think we'll be able to go tonight. I think I'm coming down with something..."
"Nice try lady, lets go."
Lorelai pretended to wipe away a tear. "My own daughter doesn't believe me. What is the world coming to?"
"Mom, we're already late!"
"Fine, fine." Lorelai groaned, "Let's go."
When they finally got to the Gilmore's estate, Lorelai insisting on stooping for coffee three times and Rory not having the heart to disagree with her, they were fifteen minutes late. Emily Gilmore sighed in annoyance when they finally rocked up.
"Lorelai I have told you a million times that it is simply not acceptable to be late. And on the one night we have guests too."
"And on the one night that we have guests too." Lorelai whispered to Rory, mocking Emily.
"Who's here Grandma?"
"One of Richard's friends at the firm are also doing business with him. I believe that their son goes to Chilton, Rory. Tristan DuGrey?"
Rory swallowed unhappily, "Yes he does Grandma."
They walked into the living room. Rory scanned the room. She saw her grandfather talking to a man, whom she suspected to be Tristan's father, a woman sipping a glass of wine and him.
Tristan.
The minute their eyes met, Rory could feel her blood boil. He was smirking at her. She was so frustrated that she didn't even notice the tingles that ran down her spine.
There were two seats free. One next to Tristan and one opposite him. Although neither were totally appealing, Rory didn't want to be close to him. Putting on a fake smile Rory took a seat in the furthest chair away from Tristan. Which happened to be directly opposite him
"Rory, Richard's been telling us that you just came to Chilton." Eric DuGrey said.
"Yes Sir. I started last week."
"Richard, this girl is very polite, you've done very well."
"Thankyou." Lorelai said.
"Lorelai!" Emily said in and angry tone.
"What I am the one who raised Rory."
"Mrs Gilmore, dinner is ready." The maid had come in to announce dinner.
"Thankyou, Briana, we'll be right there."
Soon they were all seated and ready to eat. Rory was sincerely regretting not letting her mom go through with pretending to be sick.
"Richard are you going to France with Father next month? He said that the two of you had some business to attend to." Mr. DuGrey asked.
"Yes I would imagine so. I also have to visit a few friends during my stay there."
Rory felt a nudge next to her and she looked at her mother who was trying to get her attention.
"What?" she mouthed.
Lorelai showed her her cell phone. On it she had typed You never told me Bible Boy was this hot.
Rory rolled her eyes. Suddenly she felt something touching her shin.
Knowing full well who was trying to play footsie with her Rory kicked the foot away.
Not that it helped.
The foot simply kept stroking her leg and slowly going higher and higher up her leg.
Rory lifted her eyes to meet his.
She was pissed off.
Come on.
What kind of guy is this? Trying to play footsie in front of her grandparents.
Rory tried to kick him away again.
Yet again, it didn't help.
Now she was getting panicked.
He was getting to an area that she'd rather keep foreign to him.
There was only one way to dodge this without making a fool of herself.
Rory stood up, "I'm sorry, could I please be excused?"
"What's the matter Rory? You're looking flustered." Emily asked.
"I just need to go to the bathroom, thanks Grandma."
She practically power walked over to the bathroom.
He wasn't getting to her.
No way.
She was just a little embarrassed because of the scene that could have happened there.
Why on earth was he doing this to her?
There were so many other girls at Chilton who would be more that willing to do anything he wanted her to.
She'd get him for this.
She definitely would.
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