"Guess who!" I heard someone say who was covering my eyes. "Umm… Tristan!" I said pretty confidently. I pried his hands of my eyes and turned around to give him a hug. "How'd you know?" He asked me. "It was easy, you are the only one that does that to me." I told him. "So are we still on for tonight?" He asked me. "Yep that sounds good." I told him. "We are still watching a movie at my dorm right?" He asked. "Yeah, that's what I was planning." "Okay, cool. See you at 6!" He said walking away back towards his class.
Ring! Ring! I heard my cell phone ringing. "Hello." I said picking it up. "Hey Rory. It's mom. I'm trying to decide what color dress the bridesmaids should wear." Lorelai said. "Well how about my favorite color, purple?" I asked her. "Actually that sounds good." She said. "Really?" I asked her in surprise. "Sure. Thanks Rory!" She said. "Okay I gotta go. I'm meeting Tristan at his dorm." I said. "Okay see you soon!" Lorelai said. Then I hung up. I stopped the car and hopped out. Tristan greeted me with a kiss. "Ready to help me pack?" He asked me. "Yep, I have everything organized." I told him. "You're always organized!" He told me. "Okay, how about we get started packing your books." I said. We finished earlier than I had expected so I stayed for some ice cream. "So tomorrow the movers will come and take your stuff to your new dorm." I said. "I'll be there at 12:00 to help you unpack." I said. "Sounds good to me!" Tristan said. "Okay well I better get going. I gotta get to my grandparents house for dinner." I said realizing the time. "Okay, see you tomorrow!" He called as I walked out the door. "I got into my car and headed for my grandparents house.
Ding-Dong! I pushed the doorbell of my grandparent's house and waited. The door opened and grandma's new maid let me in. Grandma greeted me immediately. "Hello Rory!" She said. "Come sit down." She said. "Hi Grandpa." I said once I sat down at the dining table. "Hello Rory." He said looking up from his paper. "So…who's this new boy of yours?" Grandma asked. "Oh, well. He went to Chilton with me." I told her. "Will we ever get to meet this new boy?" She asked. "Stop pressuring the girl!" Grandpa said irritated. "Richard, I am not pressuring her, I just want to know the details." Grandma said explaining herself. "Jane!" Grandma yelled to the new maid. "Is dinner ready yet?" Grandma asked her as she entered the room. "Yes, Mam." Jane said standing next to grandma. "Well don't just stand there, go get it!" Grandma said angrily. "So, Rory what happened to Logan?" Grandpa said. "Well, it's actually a pretty long story and it's not that interesting." I told him. "Oh, well, maybe another time." He said. "Rory, where does this Tristan, go to college?" Grandma asked me. "He did go to Princeton but he's switching to Yale just to be with me." I said bragging a little. "Sounds like a sweet man." Grandpa said seemingly approving of my decision even though he hasn't met him yet. Soon it was time to go. I grabbed my coat, purse, and said goodbye. Heading out the door I thought, what if Grandma invites Tristan over, like she did, Dean! When I got back to my dorm I went to sleep right away. I was exhausted. Going to Grandma and Grandpa's was exhausting. Grandma is always up in your face and wanting to know everything. I fell asleep within minutes.
I woke up and found I had slept in and missed half of my first class! I got up quickly and grabbed and outfit from my closet. I went into the bathroom grabbed a brush and went into the kitchen. I took a breakfast bar from the cabinet and rushed out the door. Then I realized I was still in my pajamas and had to hurry back in and change, by then there was only 10 minutes left of my first class. I called my professor as I ran to my class.
Ring! Ring! Ring! I answered my cell phone and said "Hello?"
No one answered. I said "Hello?" again. "Rory?" I heard someone say. "Yeah?" I said. "Who is this?"
"It's Dean." I heard him say. "I really messed up Rory." He said. "What do you mean, you messed up?" I asked him. "I…I…hit Lindsey." He said stuttering.