Chapter Twenty: Interruptions
Author: AngelDani
Rating: PG-13 for some major swearing, sexual tension and some mild sexual
references in later chapters
Pairings: Trory, Narco
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. Also, from now on, there's gonna be a bit of
narcoleptics in this story. Not a whole lot, but just enough to give
Tristan some competition.
It was Saturday. The day of Rory's date with Dean.
Rory sighed. She was hoping that this night would take her mind off what had been plaguing her mind all through last night and all day.
Tristan DuGrey.
Yesterday's conversation kept repeating in her mind like an annoying song. It wouldn't get out of her head.
Was Alexis right? Did she have feelings for him?
Of coarse not. From the moment she saw him she hated him. He was cocky, stuck up and rude. He thought that he owned the world and all he had to do was snap his fingers and he would get what he wanted.
Rory took a dark blue dress out of the cupboard. Thanks to him she couldn't buy that beautiful new dress. But this was pretty. It'll do.
"Rory?" Her mother had walked in.
"Hey." Rory held the dress against her. "What do you think?"
"Beautiful." Lorelai smiled at her daughter. "Do you want me to help you?"
"Yes please."
So Lorelai did. She put some silver eye shadow on Rory, some light lipstick, some mascara and some blusher. "You don't need that much make- up." She said. "You have natural beauty."
When Rory had put on her dress she left her hair down in a simple headband. She twirled for her mother. "How do I look?"
"Like a princess." Just then there was a honk of a horn. Lorelai frowned. "Isn't he gonna come to the door?"
"I suppose not." Rory kissed her cheek. "Bye Mom."
"Bye Honey, have fun."
"I will." Rory ran out the door to meet Dean. She found him standing outside his car. "Hey."
"Hi." He took in her appearance. "Wow, you look amazing."
"Thankyou. So do you." And he did. Sorta. He was wearing black pants, a blue shirt and a leather jacket over. To some girls he would have looked totally yummy. But to Rory, he didn't look that great.
She got into the passenger side of the care as he got in. This was probably a bad idea. She could tell that her Mom already didn't like him because he wouldn't meet her and her heart just wasn't in it tonight.
"Where are we going?" She asked.
"I found this nice Italian restaurant just outside of Hartford."
"That's cool." Rory looked at her hands. She could feel his eyes on her. Was he expecting her to say more?
The drive was almost silent and just a tad uncomfortable. After that Rory made a promise that she was going to try her hardest to make this date go well.
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"So tell me about yourself." Dean said to her. They were sitting in a booth across from each other at the restaurant (AN: Sorry I can't think of any Italian names. I did do Italian last year as a subject but I totally sucked at it and practically failed). Rory had to admit that this place was actually quite nice. The place was very sweet and was dimly lit up by candles and low light shades. Every booth was quaint and pretty but not too fancy. Over on the right there was a dance floor where they were playing soft romantic music. A few couples were already dancing.
"What do you want to know?" Rory asked.
"Ummm...." He'd clearly not been prepared for this question. "What do you like to do in your spare time?"
"Read." Rory said immediately "I also like to do martial arts and listen to music."
"You're friends with Ray aren't you?"
"Yeah." Rory smiled at the thought of her friends. Finally a subject that she can talk about! "I'm not as close to him as I am to the other guys but we're pretty good friends."
"I sit next to Ray in math class." Dean said, "He's pretty cool."
"He is." Rory agreed.
This was followed by an uncomfortable silence.
"So what about you?" asked Rory.
"Football, ice hocky, pretty much any sport."
"Cool."
"Well, well, well, well. Lookie who we have here." Rory's eyes widened at the sound of the voice.
Great just great. Just when she was managing to get her mind off of him.
There he was, standing with some clingy blonde (AN: No offence to blondes! I actually think they're quite cool!) looking confident as ever and eying Dean.
"What are you doing here?" Rory asked, shock evident in her voice.
"Well Mary I'd think that it was obvious." Tristan smirked "I'm taking Belle out to dinner and look who we stumble upon." He turned his gaze to Dean. "Who's this?"
"Dean Forrester." Dean held out his hand to shake but Tristan just looked at it.
"Pleasure." Tristan didn't sound as if it was a pleasure at all.
"Tristan don't you have some other table to sit at?"
"Well actually," she didn't like that look in his eyes. He was planning something. What could he possibly want? "They seemed to have made a mistake with our reservation. You see, they gave you the table that I ordered. So I told them, since I knew who you were that we would simply share."
Whhhhhhhaaaaaaattttt??????!!!!!!!!!!
"Tristan I don't think that's a good idea." Rory said through gritted teeth. What did he think this was?
"See I think it's a perfect idea." Tristan said "That way neither of us will have to lose our reservations and we can all have fun together."
Noooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
"Tristan no."
"Mary you wouldn't want us to lose our reservation would you? I thought you were a nice girl?"
"Rory," Dean spoke up, "It's alright, they can join us."
Rory snapped her head towards him, "Whhhhhaaaaatttttt?"
"Look it was my fault they lost their reservation. I left this kind of late and I had to pay them extra to give us a spot."
Rory sighed. She wasn't going to win this. Dean was fine with it and Tristan would wheedle on and on until he got what he wanted, which clearly was to ruin her date. "Okay fine."
"Perfect!" Tristan slid in next to Rory. "This is gonna be fun!"
AN: I hope that was a twist none of you expected! Did you like that chapter? Don't worry people Dean isn't gonna be a very big factor in this but I think he does at least need to be in it a little. Thankyou to everyone who reviewed I luv every single one of you! Please keep on reviewing! I'm really enjoying writing this and I'm determined to finish but your reviews give me the motivation to keep going.
It was Saturday. The day of Rory's date with Dean.
Rory sighed. She was hoping that this night would take her mind off what had been plaguing her mind all through last night and all day.
Tristan DuGrey.
Yesterday's conversation kept repeating in her mind like an annoying song. It wouldn't get out of her head.
Was Alexis right? Did she have feelings for him?
Of coarse not. From the moment she saw him she hated him. He was cocky, stuck up and rude. He thought that he owned the world and all he had to do was snap his fingers and he would get what he wanted.
Rory took a dark blue dress out of the cupboard. Thanks to him she couldn't buy that beautiful new dress. But this was pretty. It'll do.
"Rory?" Her mother had walked in.
"Hey." Rory held the dress against her. "What do you think?"
"Beautiful." Lorelai smiled at her daughter. "Do you want me to help you?"
"Yes please."
So Lorelai did. She put some silver eye shadow on Rory, some light lipstick, some mascara and some blusher. "You don't need that much make- up." She said. "You have natural beauty."
When Rory had put on her dress she left her hair down in a simple headband. She twirled for her mother. "How do I look?"
"Like a princess." Just then there was a honk of a horn. Lorelai frowned. "Isn't he gonna come to the door?"
"I suppose not." Rory kissed her cheek. "Bye Mom."
"Bye Honey, have fun."
"I will." Rory ran out the door to meet Dean. She found him standing outside his car. "Hey."
"Hi." He took in her appearance. "Wow, you look amazing."
"Thankyou. So do you." And he did. Sorta. He was wearing black pants, a blue shirt and a leather jacket over. To some girls he would have looked totally yummy. But to Rory, he didn't look that great.
She got into the passenger side of the care as he got in. This was probably a bad idea. She could tell that her Mom already didn't like him because he wouldn't meet her and her heart just wasn't in it tonight.
"Where are we going?" She asked.
"I found this nice Italian restaurant just outside of Hartford."
"That's cool." Rory looked at her hands. She could feel his eyes on her. Was he expecting her to say more?
The drive was almost silent and just a tad uncomfortable. After that Rory made a promise that she was going to try her hardest to make this date go well.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"So tell me about yourself." Dean said to her. They were sitting in a booth across from each other at the restaurant (AN: Sorry I can't think of any Italian names. I did do Italian last year as a subject but I totally sucked at it and practically failed). Rory had to admit that this place was actually quite nice. The place was very sweet and was dimly lit up by candles and low light shades. Every booth was quaint and pretty but not too fancy. Over on the right there was a dance floor where they were playing soft romantic music. A few couples were already dancing.
"What do you want to know?" Rory asked.
"Ummm...." He'd clearly not been prepared for this question. "What do you like to do in your spare time?"
"Read." Rory said immediately "I also like to do martial arts and listen to music."
"You're friends with Ray aren't you?"
"Yeah." Rory smiled at the thought of her friends. Finally a subject that she can talk about! "I'm not as close to him as I am to the other guys but we're pretty good friends."
"I sit next to Ray in math class." Dean said, "He's pretty cool."
"He is." Rory agreed.
This was followed by an uncomfortable silence.
"So what about you?" asked Rory.
"Football, ice hocky, pretty much any sport."
"Cool."
"Well, well, well, well. Lookie who we have here." Rory's eyes widened at the sound of the voice.
Great just great. Just when she was managing to get her mind off of him.
There he was, standing with some clingy blonde (AN: No offence to blondes! I actually think they're quite cool!) looking confident as ever and eying Dean.
"What are you doing here?" Rory asked, shock evident in her voice.
"Well Mary I'd think that it was obvious." Tristan smirked "I'm taking Belle out to dinner and look who we stumble upon." He turned his gaze to Dean. "Who's this?"
"Dean Forrester." Dean held out his hand to shake but Tristan just looked at it.
"Pleasure." Tristan didn't sound as if it was a pleasure at all.
"Tristan don't you have some other table to sit at?"
"Well actually," she didn't like that look in his eyes. He was planning something. What could he possibly want? "They seemed to have made a mistake with our reservation. You see, they gave you the table that I ordered. So I told them, since I knew who you were that we would simply share."
Whhhhhhhaaaaaaattttt??????!!!!!!!!!!
"Tristan I don't think that's a good idea." Rory said through gritted teeth. What did he think this was?
"See I think it's a perfect idea." Tristan said "That way neither of us will have to lose our reservations and we can all have fun together."
Noooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
"Tristan no."
"Mary you wouldn't want us to lose our reservation would you? I thought you were a nice girl?"
"Rory," Dean spoke up, "It's alright, they can join us."
Rory snapped her head towards him, "Whhhhhaaaaatttttt?"
"Look it was my fault they lost their reservation. I left this kind of late and I had to pay them extra to give us a spot."
Rory sighed. She wasn't going to win this. Dean was fine with it and Tristan would wheedle on and on until he got what he wanted, which clearly was to ruin her date. "Okay fine."
"Perfect!" Tristan slid in next to Rory. "This is gonna be fun!"
AN: I hope that was a twist none of you expected! Did you like that chapter? Don't worry people Dean isn't gonna be a very big factor in this but I think he does at least need to be in it a little. Thankyou to everyone who reviewed I luv every single one of you! Please keep on reviewing! I'm really enjoying writing this and I'm determined to finish but your reviews give me the motivation to keep going.