Rory's eyes opened and she stood up. It was ten o'clock. Her first class didn't start until one so she had plenty of time to take a shower and get breakfasted before her class. After Rory's shower she slipped into a white sundress with daisies all over it. After she got dressed she walked out of her room and out of the building, heading to the cafeteria to get a late breakfast.
When Rory arrived at the cafeteria she grabbed an omelet, an orange, some milk and some coffee. She found an empty table at the back of the cafeteria and sat down to enjoy her breakfast. She had brought her physic's book to get some studying in before her test that afternoon. Rory had just turned to chapter nineteen when Logan sit down across from her at the table. Rory looked up at him.
"Hey," Logan said, smiling at her. Rory rolled her eyes and glanced back down at her book, trying to ignore him.
"Come on," Logan started, "What I did wasn't that bad." Rory looked up from her book and glared at him.
"It wasn't?" Rory asked, the sound of annoyance clear in her voice, "I beg to differ." Logan rolled his eyes and grabbed Rory's book, turning it around so that he could read it.
"Your taking physics?" Logan asked, giving her a questioning look. Rory sighed.
"Yes," Rory said, taking the book from him. Rory took a sip of her coffee again and began reading, trying to ignore him.
"Why?" Logan asked, "It's not a class you have to have, is it?" Rory shook her head.
"No but it's a subject I'm interested in," Rory replied. Logan laughed and stood up to walk away.
"You really are scholastic," Logan said. He turned to walk away but turned backbefore going very far.
"A friend of mine said they saw this blonde guy leave your room last night," Logan said, looking down at her. Rory rolled her eyes.
"Yeah, so?" Rory replied, waiting for him to continue.
"I just think it's pretty fast for you to just be getting over us," Logan replied, receiving a glare from Rory.
"There never was much of an 'us' to get over," Rory said, staring at him, "At least not to both of us." Logan sighed and shook his head before turning and walking away from her.
Rory walked back to the cafeteria after her last class to meet Paris for dinner. After getting her food she spotted Paris sitting close to the back of the cafeteria. Rory walked over and sat her food down on the table before sitting across from Paris at the table. Paris smiled at her.
"Hey, how was your test?" Paris asked before taking a bite of her hamburger.
"I think I did good," Rory replied, taking a bite of her own hamburger, "I talked to Logan this morning." Paris sighed and rolled her eyes.
"And what did he have to say?" Paris asked, waiting anxiously for Rory's answer. Rory laughed.
"He was jealous," Rory answered, smiling. Paris laughed.
"Over Tristan?" Paris asked, already knowing the answer. Rory nodded.
"Yeah.Over Tristan," Rory said, "he obviously missed our huge break up a few months ago." Paris laughed and picked up a french fry.
"From what I can tell, Logan misses a lot of things," Paris said. Rory giggled and nodded in agreement.
"Anyway, enoughabout Logan," Rory said, "Did you see Eric today?" Paris rolled her eyes when she saw the knowing smile on Rory's face.
"No but we had a great time hanging out last night," Paris said. Rory laughed.
"I'll bet you did," Rory said, smiling at Paris. Paris just rolled her eyes and glared at Rory.
Tristan sat in the same pizza place where he had seen Rory and Paris only a few days earlier. He was splitting a pizza with a few of his friends, Jordan and Aaron.
"So who we're those two girls you saw here the other day, Tristan?" Jordan asked, taking a bite of his pizza, "they we're both pretty hot." Aaron nodded in agreement and Tristan laughed.
"Just a couple of girl's I knew when I was going to Chilton," Tristan replied. Aaron laughed.
"Oh, rich girl's," Aaron said, smirking. Jordan gave Aaron a mock serious expression.
"There is nothing wrong with rich girls, man," Jordan said, "it just means they pay for everything." Tristan laughed and took a large bite of a slice of pizza.
"No, trust me, man, it doesn't," Tristan said, laughing.
"Well, you think you could hook me up with the blonde?" Jordan asked, seriously. Tristan almost choked on his pizza and Aaron laughed at him.
"I don't know if you could handle her," Tristan said, smiling at Jordan. Jordan looked at him with obvious interest written all over his face.
"Why couldn't I?" Jordan asked, his question making Aaron stare at Tristan waiting for his answer.
"Let's just say Paris is," Tristan paused, trying hard to think of the right word to define the girl, "difficult." Jordan nodded and sat back, giving up but Tristan new it was only for the moment. Tristan almost wished he could get Paris to go out with Jordan because he knew Paris would put Jordan in his place. Aaron broke the silence.
"What about the brunette?" Aaron asked, "what's up with the two of you?" Tristan shrugged.
"I had a thing for her at Chilton," Tristan said, "we've been hanging out some the past few days."
"Give us some details," Jordan said, smirking. Tristan shook his head.
"Not about her," Tristan said, picking up another slice of pizza.
Alright, thanks for all of the great reviews. I'm thinking about a Jordan/Paris pairing. What do you guys think? Let me know soon because I already have chapter 7 written and I'm thinking about starting the pairing in chapter 8.