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Chapter 13
Rory rang the doorbell and the maid answered.
Lilly: Mrs. Gilmore is in the living room however, Mr. Gilmore was called away on business.
They all walked into to the room and saw Emily.
Emily: Lorelai, Rory it's lovely to see you, and I believe this is Tristan.
Emily held out her hand for Tristan to shake but instead he stepped up and kissed it.
Tristan: well Emily you sure do brighten up a room with that smile of yours.
Tristan could hear Lorelai and Rory laughing under their breathe, he was never going to live this down.
Emily: my, my ,my you are quite the charmer young man.
Tristan: why thank you.
Emily: well I'm afraid that the maid got her time mixed up a little so we'll have to skip drinks and go right into the dinning room.
Emily was the first into the dinning room, followed by Lorelai allowing Rory to poke fun at Tristan a little.
Rory: what's gonna be your next line a few ballots of you light up my life.
Tristan: yeah I knew I was never gonna live this night down.
Rory: oh, oh or how about you complete me.
Tristan: oh I'm so glad that I'm entertaining you tonight, maybe I should go on Leno.
He leaned into kiss her but was interrupted by Emily's voice.
Emily: well come along you two or it'll get cold.
Tristan and Rory sta down.
Tristan: this looks like a lovely meal Emily.
Emily: oh yes we just got a new chef.
Lorelai: yeah mom this is great.
Rory: uh huh delicious.
Lorelai: so were is dad?
Emily: oh what else than traveling for that company.
Tristan: were is Mr. Gilmore? Europe?
Emily: Oregon.
Rory: sounds like fun.
Lorelai: it is if he gets a hooker.
Emily: Lorelai!
Lorelai: sorry.
Emily: and we have company.
Lorelai: it was just a joke mom geez!
Tristan: oh it's alright Emily besides the man would be crazy to cheat on you.
That one earned him a very funny look from Lorelai.
When dinner was over they walked out to the car.
Rory: Tris, you were great in there thank you so much for doing that.
Tristan: no problem Mare.
Tristan leaned in and kissed Rory.
Rory: oh God , I just hate the feeling in there when I bring a guy it's more judgmental then usual
Tristan hardly ever heard Rory use the word hate it brought back bad memories for him.
FLASHBACK :
TRISTAN: So I'm a little tired of this game.
RORY: What game?
TRISTAN: Are we meeting there or what?
RORY: What are you talking about?
TRISTAN: The concert's tonight.
RORY: Well I hope you and the empty seat next to you have a lot of fun.
TRISTAN: I'm started to get a little irritated here.
RORY: So am I.
TRISTAN: What are you mad about?
RORY: You've been telling everyone that I'm going to this thing with you.
TRISTAN: Just a couple.
RORY: You told Paris. Paris and I had just started getting along and now she hates me again.
TRISTAN: Well, the damage is done. You might as well go to PJ Harvey with me.
RORY: Never never. I am never going anywhere with you ever.
TRISTAN: You know, these tickets cost me a fortune.
RORY: They cost your daddy a fortune.
TRISTAN: I don't even know anybody else who's even into this stupid guy.
RORY: PJ Harvey's a woman.
(Tristan grabs Rory's books)
RORY: What are you doing?
TRISTAN: You'll get them back when you agree to go with me.
RORY: You're pathetic Tristan. Keep the books. I'm leaving. (Sees Dean in the parking lot) Dean? (Walks towards him) Dean. What are you doing here?
DEAN: I'm leaving.
RORY: Don't go.
DEAN: I shouldn't have come.
RORY: No wait.
DEAN: I feel like an idiot.
RORY: Why?
DEAN: 'Cause I come all the way out here and I see you with him. That's just great.
RORY: No, Tristan was just . . .
DEAN: I don't care.
RORY: No listen.
DEAN: He's got your books Rory.
RORY: But he took them and wouldn't give them back. Please just tell me why you're here.
DEAN: I don't even know.
RORY: Yes you do.
DEAN: 'Cause I thought you . . Forget it.
RORY: No say it.
DEAN: I thought you were trying to talk to me.
RORY: Oh.
DEAN: I mean, you came to my house.
RORY: That wasn't me.
DEAN: It was you.
RORY: It must've been someone that looked like me.
DEAN: My sister recognized you from the pictures in my box.
RORY: In what box?
DEAN: The box of stuff I have of us. Pictures and letters and everything from you.
RORY: You have a Rory box?
DEAN: And what was going on at the town meeting, all that stuff about writing a song?
RORY: I don't know what I was talking about.
DEAN: That had nothing to do with me? Well I must have imagined it all then. Your boyfriend's waiting.
RORY: He's not my boyfriend. I hate him.
That was the worst feeling Tristan had ever experienced in his entire life, he never wanted to hear her say that ever again.
END FLASHBACK.
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