Disclaimer: I don't own the gilmore characters
Author's Note: sorry i've been neglecting this a littl eill make it better soon
Gilmore Girls
Is this really happening?
"If you had let me drive we wouldn't be late right now," I sighed sitting in the back of Jess' car.
"We're like ten minutes late and are you really itching to get there?" Jess shot back.
"The sooner we get there the sooner it'll be over."
"I'm sure it won't be that bad," Dean reassured.
"Your mom seems very nice," Rory added.
Jess and I shared a glance in the rear view mirror and stared laughing. I placed my hand on Dean's and smiled.
"You're so naïve, this is going to be hell. Maybe not for you and Rory but for Jess and I."
"She's right, Rory. You guys will be fine. Oh god, we're here."
"Let the games begin," I announced getting out of the car.
Two minutes into our meal she started in. She picked me to annoy first unfortunately. I sighed and faked a smile.
"Dally, do you remember that one boy you dated? He was in jail for a good three months before you two started dating," She laughed.
"Yeah, Liz how could I forget?"
"You dated a guy that was in jail?" Dean asked.
"For two weeks, it's not that big of a deal."
"Oh yeah, he wasn't as bad as the hundreds of other guys she's dated."
Dean laughed, "Hundreds?"
"Don't listen to Liz, Dal's only dated a little more than a handful of guys," Jess tried to defend me.
"Well her number is a lot less than yours."
"Your turn," I whispered to Jess as I took a bite of my chicken.
"Jess, has dated so many sluts they make Dallas look like an angel."
"Nope still you," Jess smiled.
"So tell me Dean, how did you and my daughter meet?"
"We ran into each other… literally. At the time though, I was actually dating Rory."
"Oh so my two children broke you two poor kids up?" She laughed.
"Is this really happening?" I asked Jess.
"Yep, Liz we didn't break them up they just went their separate ways and relationships just progressed from there."
"Oh I'm sure. You know T.J. and I met at the Renaissance Fair."
'Really? Why don't we talk about that?" Rory suggested trying to save Jess and I.
After a long and excruciating dinner and desert we finally went home. The next day Dean was hanging out at the basketball court so I told him I would meet him there around 3. When I got there I saw him smiling and talking to some blonde girl. I walked over and smiled.
"Hey Dallas! Dallas this is Lindsey, Lindsey this is my girlfriend Dallas."
"Oh your girlfriend, really? Nice to meet you." She said bitterly.
"Yeah, I'm sure you are."
"Well, I have to be going. Bye Dean…Dallas."
She walked away angrily and I stood stiffly next to Dean when he tried to put his arm around me.
"Hey, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, you want to go to the bookstore?"
"I want you to tell me what's wrong, Dal."
"Nothing, I just want to go to the bookstore…So how do you know the blonde chick?"
Dean smiled, "Lindsey? She goes to my school; you'll see her more once the fall comes. Why?"
"No reason just wondering. She seemed very…nice…"
Dean stood in front of me and placed his hands on my waist. He pressed our lower bodies together and held me tight.
"Dallas Mariano, are you jealous?" He asked with a smile.
"Of course not! Mariano's do not get jealous!"
"It's okay to be jealous Dallas. I get jealous of other guys all the time."
"What other guys? No other guys looked at me."
"Are you kidding? My whole basketball team wants you. And last night when your mom was talking about all those other guys it was killing me."
"You didn't show it…"
"Yes, well I'm a better actor than you. Now I want you to know something."
"What?"
"Lindsey means nothing to me. I love you. Do you get that?"
He gave me those puppy dog eyes with the cute little dimpled smile and I melted. I leaned up and kissed him firmly on the lips.
"Yeah, I get it. I love you too."
"Good. Now, you said you wanted to go the bookstore?"
"Actually I change my mind…let's go the gazebo and make out." I smiled.
He laughed, "That's an even better idea."
As we walked there he decided to bring up the subject of my mother.
"I don't know she said she wants to talk to Jess and I tonight and she said it's important. I'm a little nervous. Last time she needed to talk to Jess and I we both ended up here."
"And that's a bad thing?" He asked while leaning down to kiss my neck.
"Not anymore," I smiled.
