Wow… I think I'm going to do the 'line 1, line 2' thing in every chapter, okay maybe not line 1, line 2, but something like that. So the chapters are going to be a little shorter, so that you can be a bigger part of the story, but then I'll hopefully update more often. And I'm not going to have a 'first 5 people' again. Majority RULES:p So remember, EVERY VOTE COUNTS+ YAY! I knew no one wanted the safe card! But just so you know I have never written a trory before, so don't hate me if I screw up.
Chapter 5"I'm sorry Tristan but I don't want to be your friend" She was smiling like an idiot but was cut off.
"WHAT!" Both Riley and Lorelai screamed. They had successfully managed to listen to the whole conversation, or if you could call it conversation since Tristan had done most of the talking.
"MOM!" Rory screamed and walked out to the kitchen where Lorelai and Riley were sharing the cordless phone.
"Who is this?" Lorelai asked.
"Um… Tristan Dugrey ma'am."
She gasped and said "Ass hole!"
"Excuse me?"
"Spawn of Satan!"
"What?"
"Bible boy!"
"Could I talk to Rory again?" Tristan said amused. He had heard of Lorelai before, thanks to all the gossip at his mom's parties. "Alone?"
"Fine, but if you hurt my"
"Thank you mom!" Rory yelled and snatched the phone out of Lorelai's hand.
"Is he hot, Ri?" Lorelai asked with a smile.
"Oh yeah!" Riley said and walked with her mother into the living room. Rory made sure that her mother and sister were occupied with the TV, before she went back to her room and closed the door.
"Well, at least two Gilmore's thinks I'm hot. What about the third one?" This was a huge risk but he was loosing anyway.
"Depends on who's asking." Rory answered. This was going to be fun, yeah she had heard that Tristan had had a thing for her last year but nothing was 'confirmed'. So now she was playing her little game instead of his. "Because I'm not very found of the jerk."
"Are you saying that I'm hot?" asked Tristan with a smile on his lips. Note! A smile, not a smirk!
"Well according to the rumours, you shouldn't be talking!"
"WHO TOLD YOU!" Tristan was way to shocked to think about what he said.
"You did. Two and a half seconds ago." She had made it, Tristan Dugrey thought that she was hot, okay not because that was important or anything, but now she had the control and had to be cool.
"That and the other things…" Tristan mumbled.
"What did you say?"
"Uh nothing! Hey! What was the 'I don't want to be your friend' all about?"
"Well… I just doubt that you can handle being just friends, that's all."
"Mary, are you suggesting something none Gilmore-like?"
"For your information, this is very Gilmore-like, it's just I'm not one of the Gilmore's that does it."
"Would you like some help in that area?" asked Tristan, starting to go back to the jerk he once was.
"I'll let you know" and with that, she hung up.
Well I wont have to tell you that Tristan was pretty God damn shocked by her answer. First, she had said that she didn't want to be his friend. Then, she had, at least he thought she had, flirted with him. She had really changed since he left. After a while he started to put the things together.
Rory lay down on her bed and sighed. She just couldn't stop smiling. And she couldn't believe that she had said that. But it felt right, somehow. However that could be possible. C'mon this was Tristan! Who had the most amazing iceie blue eyes, and that smile! UGH! This was going to be the death of her.
When she decided that she would have to stop thinking, she got up and joined the rest of her family in the living room. Halfway through Charlie and the Chocolate Factory there was a knock on the door.
"Roryyyyy…!" Lorelai and Riley whined. When did they decide to gang up on her? She muttered something about them being closer then her before she got up and opened the door.
There wasn't anyone outside, kinda frustrating. But when she was about to close the door, she noticed a book on the porch. 'Texas Hold'em for dummies' Rory smiled and picked up the book and returned inside.
"Oh Riley! It looks like you have some homework to do!" Rory said and through the book at her sister, who was quite surprised.
The next day – During lunch
Riley had got many 'Hello's and greetings from the other students after the news about her quick right fit had got out. She and Rory had got many invitations to different parties that were coming up but since Riley knew that Rory wasn't into that stuff, she said that they were busy.
When they entered the cafeteria, many heads turned. Along with Tristan, Bruce, Duncan and Bowman's. Riley gave Bowman a devilish smile before sitting down with Paris, Madeline and Louise.
"I can't believe that you hit Bowman!" Madeline said and laughed. The others laugh broke out as well.
"Well… I do have his broken noose as a proof!" Riley said in between the laughing.
"You two have to come to my party on Friday!" Louise stated.
"Fridays are not even talk-able. Dinner with the grandparents." Rory said and took a sip of her Pepsi. "Sorry"
"So… what do you guys have next?" Riley said excited.
"Nothing." Three voices responded. Riley grin grew bigger by the second.
"Are you ladies up for a little bit of poker?" she asked and wiggled her eyebrows.
"Did I hear 'poker'? Bruce asked when he sat down next to Madeline. Bowman had made up an excuse so that he could sneak out to door, but Tristan and Duncan was in on Bruce's question.
"Are you game?" Louise asked, knowing that this could become very interesting.
"Hey, where's your friend? He's not afraid to be humiliated again is he?" Riley asked with the biggest smile in the worlds on her lips, practically glowing, searching the room with her eyes.
"I got to tell ya, I'm glad I didn't push your buttons as much as he did!" Duncan chuckled.
"Aw, but if it makes you feel any better, you were close. If he hadn't showed up then you would have had a broken noose by now." Riley said very flirtatious. "What!" she added when Rory shout a glare at her.
"Bad comebacks for dummies, by Riley Gilmore. It sounds kinda good, stick to it." Rory said and sighed.
"Well there, there Mary, no one can be a pro naturally." Tristan said and smiled at her, it was the first thing he had said to her the whole day. Since he had figured out what she had meant last night, he had been burning to get to talk to her.
"But…?"
"You like my butt?"
"I haven't had my coffee today, therefore I'm now officially ignoring you." Rory said and turned to Riley.
"You had two cups this morning!" Riley said and coughed after a miss placed sip of Pepsi.
"No, that was yesterday. Today, a certain flannel-dressed man was asleep. I blame the older." Rory explained, while no one but Riley understood the meaning of the speech.
"Yuck! And you're talking about being traumatized for life!"
"Oh please! I didn't say anything. it's only you imagination!" Rory said and smiled.
"Are you two done, in the near future!" Paris asked extremely annoyed. The Gilmore's hadn't noticed the other teen's, since they did all the talking.
"The library?" Bruce suggested.
"No, the Spanish classroom," Madeline said and got up. "Mrs. Gonzales is sick."
They all fallowed her move and got up as well. When they came to the classroom and Madeline felt the knob, she realized that it was locked.
"Uh, maybe we should find another room?" She suggested. The others let out frustrated sounds, but turned to leave. Riley and Rory only needed to look at each other to know what the other was thinking. Riley started to dig around in her hair and managed to find a pin, which she handed to Rory who was already down, ready to open the door.
"Hey! Are you coming or what!" Riley yelled to the others when the lock clicked open and Rory opened the door. 6, very surprised, 17-year olds walked after Riley into the empty classroom. Rory and Riley had already put together three tables, and sat down next to each other. When all had sat down, Tristan managed to get a chair across from Rory, Riley took up the cards from her pocket.
"Why don't we spice things up a little?" Louise asked and smiled at Madeline.
Okay, I'm sorry… I took it a little to far so I will change it to this instead: "Yes! We can twist it with…"
Option 1: "…Truth or dare!"
Option 2: "If you say strip poker, I'll kill you!" (Paris)
