A/N Thanks for the reviews, hope you like the next chapter, sorry if it seems sort of fluffy, I'll try and start making the plot a little bit juicier. Comments and Reviews Please!
Later that night, she called Lorelai, just as she had promised. "Hey mom."
"Hey Rory. So how'd it go tonight."
"It was good. Really good." Rory said grinning.
"You're grinning aren't you?" Lorelai said.
"Guilty as charged." Rory replied.
" You didn't, you know, did you?" Lorelai asked
"Mom!"
"Well..."
"No, after Logan, I've decided to take things slow. The night ended without a kiss." Rory said innocently.
"Well, now that's just plain boring! What'd you do all night, talk!" Lorelai accused.
Rory sighed. "Ok well, I've got to go."
"No, stay! I was joking!" Lorelai pleaded.
Rory hung up the phone and Paris came bursting through the door. "I'm not even going to ask" Rory said, and she walked out the door and to her next class. That night she went out for pizza with some friends, and they were commenting on the hotness, of the waiters, guys sitting next to them and any other male in a 5 mile radius. But there was only one guy on Rory's mind. The next night she called Dean.
"Hello?" He answered.
Rory smiled at the sound of his voice, "Hi." Then there was a silence. Rory didn't really know why she called, she just wanted to. " I miss you."
"Well I think we can do something about that." Dean said. "So what are you doing this weekend?"
" Friday, I've got to do some work for the newspaper, but Saturday's good." Rory replied.
"Ugh, Saturday, I promised I'd drive my sister, Clara to the movies with her boyfriend, so mom and dad couldn't embarrass her. I don't think you want to double date with a couple of 16 year olds." Dean said with a laugh.
"Sounds like fun. What time?" Rory said.
"Huh?" Dean responded surprised.
"I haven't seen Clara in years, you know I like her."
"But-" Dean began to interrupt, he didn't want Rory to feel forced into this.
"And I like you more." Rory continued. "I'll see you Saturday. I'll come hang with Luke and my mom for the day and I meet you around…?"
"I'll pick you up at 7:00."
"Sounds good."
"Good Night, Rory."
"Good Night, Dean,"
Rory hung up the phone and climbed into her bed. She smiled, turned off the lamp on the nightstand and fell asleep.