First Time

Rated: M

This does get very sexual, so if you don't like sexual situations, this is fair warning.

Chapter 1

"Hey! Come on! Rory! Woo hoo!" a familiar voice called in the distance, " Hey! Wake Up! I command you!" Rory opened her eyes to a smiley and giddy Lorelai. She quietly looked about the room, thinking.

"Mom, its Wednesday." Rory stated matter-of-factly.

" And that means...?" Lorelai obviously had something up her sleeve.

" It means I have school today. I'm surprised that after all these years you haven't caught on." Rory joked.

" I'm surprised you don't know what time it is." Lorelai nodded to the alarm clock. Rory looked over to the clock. To her horror it read 10:00 am. She quickly jumped out of bed and pulled the clock ever closer in case she read it wrong.

" Oh no! I can't believe I'm late! My alarm clock always goes off! Wait, " Rory looked at her mom with a cold stare. Lorelai stood there smiling, and not even Rory's cold, hard stare couldn't move it, " someone messed with my clock."

" Oh gee, I wouldn't know anything about that." Lorelai stood with a warm look.

" It was you, Mom." Rory huffed.

" Are you sure it wasn't those pesky pant gnomes?" Lorelai said lightly.

" Why would you make me late?" said a confused Rory.

" Those pant gnomes might be trying to tell you something…"Lorelai still held her position.

" Have you noticed that I get two days off for this very purpose?" Rory said, catching Lorelai's warmness.

" Come on, weekends are NOT enough!" Lorelai pleaded.

" I can't believe I'm playing hooky." Rory sighed.

"Lets go to Luke's for something to eat first." Lorelai said halfway out of Rory's room.

Luke, managing the few customers he had at this time almost didn't notice the two girls who had walked in at that very moment. Rory was almost hiding behind Lorelai trying not to draw attention. Her got the coffee out immediately when he saw that raven hair and those blue eyes.

" Lorelai, help yourself!" Luke called out. He had already taken the plates and was trying to find the right customers.

" I'm going to get a piece of pie!" Lorelai announced.

" Alright but let me get it for you!" Luke yelled back. Pretending not to listen, Lorelai cut herself and Rory a piece of pie. Luke half didn't notice when he saw Rory.

" Hey kid, aren't you supposed to be at school?" Luke pointed out gruffly.

" She's taking a break." Lorelai cut in.

" Let me guess, you turned her alarm clock off?" Luke knew that Rory was not the type to play hooky.

" Wow you're psychic; are you Superman?" Lorelai retorted.

" I honestly don't think Rory wouldn't go to school on purpose."

"Wow Rory, you're so loved." Lorelai said.

" So what'll you have?" Luke said. " I'll have an English Muffin with strawberry jam, please." Rory stated without even looking at the menu.

" Uhm...let me get back to you on that." Lorelai said picking up the menu.

" Alright, an English muffin. Help yourself to the coffee there." Luke said nonchalantly.

" Hmm, so are you liking your day off yet?" Lorelai said sipping her cup of coffee.

" I had a test today you know." Rory said pouring herself a cup of coffee. She tried to make her mom feel at least a little guilty.

Heels clicked on the linoleum floor like it was a business center, and Rory found herself going into each class and finding herself under a pile of more and more work. If she ran into Paris she'd get all kinds of Hell for missing yesterdays Puff meeting.

" Gilmore!" That harsh sounding voice rang. She had found Rory, her prey.

" Gellar." She replied softly. Although Paris was rather aggressive, Rory knew that it was a façade.

" Don't try and be funny. Where were you yesterday?" Paris's voice was cutting like a knife.

" Sick." Rory lied.

" You picked a bad day to be sick, Gilmore. Yesterday was The Puffs presentation!" Paris tore into Rory.

" Look, I got the report done, what more did I need to do?" Rory replied defensively.

" You were supposed to present it yesterday. Guess what? You weren't there." Paris followed Rory to her next class.

" Look everything's going to be fine. We'll present it on another date." Rory reasoned.

" It better be or I'll have your head." Paris walked off. Rory fumbled through her papers. She was going to give Paris the report in case Lorelai pulled something again. She found the report at last.

"Paris!" Rory yelled running after Paris. Paris found her posse and finally turned with disgust on her face.

" Here is the report," Rory handed her the papers," If I can't present you will.

" Paris almost smiled at that fact. A boy was behind Paris, he was tall and well-built, he was dark blonde and had piercing green eyes. She had never seen him before. He was staring at her. 'At least Tristan isn't around hitting on Paris or myself.' Rory thought.

" I don't blame you Gilmore." Paris said not so stern.

" I'll be here after school." Rory stated.

" You better be, we have a meeting." Paris said.

" Lets get to class before we're all late." She stared directly at Rory.

As Rory walked into Literature, she felt Tristan staring at her. She tried to hide her face as best she could, but it was no use.

" Hey Mary." Tristan laughed. Rory huffed. She wouldn't respond to Tristan, it wasn't worth it.

" Hey Mary, where were ya yesterday?" He stared at her with a sort of intensity. The bell rang and Mr. Medina walked in, and everyone stopped chatting as Rory helped herself into the seat. She got out her notebooks and pencil. Mr. Medina gave her a knowing look, which probably meant he had something to say but not in front of the class. After the class was over he came over to Rory.

" You knew we had a test yesterday, Rory." he said in a not-so-serious tone. Rory felt guilt come over her.

" I know but I was just-" she was cut-off.

" Look, I trust you have a good reason, so tomorrow after school, come in and take it." he smiled looking out of the class room window.

" Sounds good." Rory said, relieved.

She walked out of his room relieved that she hadn't been reprimanded for being sick yesterday. She wondered why, of all days, her mom decided to make her stay home. Lorelai wasn't like any other mother before; after all, what mother would want their child to play hooky? In fact they were more like sisters than mother and daughter. They always finished each other's sentences, and they consulted each other on fashion advice. She, Lorelai, and Dean back ((when they were together, that is)) would hang out all that time and have a movie night. She felt lucky to have such a relation to her mother. However, sometimes Rory wished that her mom were at least semi-normal. Days like yesterday proved to be such a burden.

Suddenly Rory was felt the squish that could only come from running into someone. She looked up to see who it might be. Her eyes met the stare of those green eyes she saw earlier that day.

" Hey, I know you," said a soft yet deep voice. Rory almost laughed, mostly at herself. She all of a sudden felt really giddy.

" You probably saw me talking to Paris." Rory brushed her bangs aside.

" Rather Paris tearing into you." A hearty laugh escaped his mouth. He was quite cute.

" Yeah, well I'd hate to cut you off but I've got that meeting with Paris." She walked off waving and instead of wandering off, thinking, she paid attention to where she was going.

" Bye." The boy said softy, and barely audible.

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