The Beginning of a Beginning?
By babydrag0nfly
Disclaimer: I don't own Gilmore Girls, and I certainly don't own Tristan, but a girl can dream can't she?
A/N:
Tyler: haha well maybe some girls, but that's how Rory thinks.
Beautiful-Me89: Thanks! :)
Smile1: Thanks! :)
mar0506: oh! Don't worry about the snow day thing lol we have lots of rain though too bad we don't get rain days lol ;) yeah I just associate over analysis with Rory…it's so…her lol
sooty7sweet: yeah that does suck! Haha troryholics all the way!
GilmoreGirl101: .:waves wildly back:. I know schoolwork takes up so much time! The teachers think we don't have other things to do…yes I'm trying to get them together fast lol
me-against-tha-world: Thanks! :) I know, just hang on to that hope that it's coming soon lol ;)
mz.sammiz: so sorry!
Chapter 5
::Run Away::
Logan held the phone in his hands. It was early in the morning, about a half an hour before he was to pick up Solange to go out for coffee. He was debating on whether to call and tell Rory about his "meeting" with Solange. He wanted to be honest with Rory, but he was afraid that the meeting would look too suspicious. He had made sure that he and Solange understood that everything was completely platonic, but he wasn't sure if he could get Rory to see that. Then again, Rory was pretty understanding. She had never been unreasonable. In the end, Logan's virtuous side won, and he dialed the familiar set of numbers.
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RING!! RING!! The shrill noise that attacked the peaceful silence of Rory's room was her cell phone. Rory, not wanting to talk to anyone just ignored it and continued on dreaming, but when the sound wouldn't stop, she had no choice but to answer. Her cell phone had mysteriously ended up on the floor beside her bed, so she had to reach over to get it since she didn't want to get out from beneath the nice, warm covers.
"What do you want? Do you have any idea what kind of an offense you've just committed? You've woken up a Gilmore girl. That's a $5,000 fine." Leaning over, Rory almost fell out of bed. She had to grab onto her nightstand to stabilize herself.
"To take you out for coffee, and yes, I did think about what I was getting myself into. But for you, Mary, it's all worth it," Tristan smirked into the phone.
"First of all, quit smirking. Yes, I can see you. Second of all, coffee? I'll be on my front porch in two minutes." Rory hung up the phone without waiting to hear what else Tristan had to say.
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Logan frowned; Rory's line was busy. He hung up, and decided that since Rory was preoccupied, he would tell her later. It wasn't like he hadn't tried. With all remnants of guilt and doubt pushed aside, Logan combed through his hair one last time with his fingers, and left his house to pick up Solange.
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Tristan pulled up to the small cozy house in Stars Hollow. Rory was on the front porch like she said she'd be. She was wearing faded jeans and a blue t-shirt. To Tristan, she could wear anything, and she'd be as beautiful as ever. Before Tristan could get out of the car and greet her, Rory was already hopping into the passenger side.
"DRIVE!" Rory urged.
"Ahh. My car's been hijacked by a lunatic," Tristan played.
"Yes, a coffee-addicted lunatic. Now, drive."
"Okay, okay. I'm going," Tristan laughed as he pulled out of the driveway.
"So…where are we going for coffee?" Rory inquired once they were well on their way.
"Some little coffee shop near my house. The coffee they have is the best!" Tristan explained.
"No. Luke's coffee is the best. NO ONE can compete with Luke's coffee," Rory shook her head.
"Well, why don't you try this place first? Then we'll see what you have to say," Tristan smiled at Rory.
"Why are you here, Tristan?" Rory popped the question that had been bothering her.
"I live here, silly!" Tristan avoided the real question.
"I mean, why are you taking me for coffee?" Rory asked, more specifically.
"I figured we could get together. Maybe become friends. I regret not being friends with you in high school," Tristan admitted.
Rory thought for a moment, See! You're so stupid. He does not have a crush on you. He just wanted to be friends. I think I can handle that.
"Okay. Let's be friends," Rory confirmed.
Tristan physically relaxed. He hadn't realized how tense he had been. He was glad that Rory didn't hang on to all the Chilton memories too tightly.
"So…do you have any plans for this summer?" Tristan asked casually.
"Well…not really. I'm just going on a boating trip in the Bahamas with Logan. How about you?" Rory thought about how she'd be in paradise soon.
"Oh. Well, I was thinking about going on a road trip. You know, try something new. I think it should be fun. I intend to drive all the way to California, and whatever places I hit along the way are always a plus," Tristan told her his plans.
"When are you leaving? And why California? That's so far away. Weren't you just there?" Rory asked these questions rapidly.
"Okay. Slow down, Mary," Tristan laughed. "I'm leaving tomorrow afternoon. I know. I just got home and now I'm going back, but remember, it's a road trip. It'll take me awhile to get there, and I'll be making stops in other states and cities. It's a cool way to see the country. And I know, I was just in California, but my parents made me leave way too soon. I still want to spend time there. It's really a great state. There's lots of historical stuff there, but of course I'll be there for the beaches and the girls," Tristan smirked, making Rory blush.
"You're leaving tomorrow?" Rory frowned.
"Aww you're missing me already, Mary? Don't worry; I'll be back later this summer. I think I'll just fly back once I get there. It's a lot easier," Tristan smirked again. "When are you leaving for your trip with Logan?"
"Actually…I'm not sure," Rory realized that she and Logan hadn't really talked about the trip. She needed to figure out the logistics and everything. Rory made a mental note to have a discussion with him about their vacation.
"Mary! I'm shocked! That is so unlike you. You always know everything about anything!" Tristan pretended to be shocked.
Rory just swatted him.
"Ouch!" Tristan feigned hurt.
"You deserved it," Rory inwardly grinned.
"We're here!" Tristan pulled his silver BMW into a parking space. "Are you ready to be blown away by the awesome coffee of this café that I have so generously taken the time to bring you here?"
Rory just raised an eyebrow.
"Okay. Just go inside," Tristan ushered her in.
The fresh aroma of coffee assaulted Rory's senses. She could practically taste it on her tongue.
"Why don't you take a seat over at that table," Tristan pointed in a direction of a small table set for two near the window out looking the parking lot, and surrounded by a few other tables.
Rory followed his gaze and did as she was told. She waited patiently for Tristan to return with the much-needed coffee. When he did return, he had three cups instead of two. Rory looked up at him quizzically.
"I know how fast you go through cups of coffee," Tristan answered her unasked question.
Rory nodded in approval. Things were looking up for Tristan. Rory was only half surprised by his change in personality. Part of her always knew that there was more to Tristan than the cocky playboy he appeared to be. She was glad he had decided to show this better side of himself.
"So…I was wondering if…" Tristan hesitated. He was nervous for once in his life. He thought to himself, how does she make me nervous? I'm NEVER nervous!
However, Rory completely missed the uncertainty in Tristan's voice. In fact, she didn't even hear what he was saying. Just then, Rory had spotted Logan out of the corner of her eye. He was in the parking lot, stepping around to the other side of the car to help a young lady out.
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Logan opened the door, and took Solange's hand in his. He bowed and kissed her hand.
"Milady," Logan mocked a 17th century knight or noble.
Solange giggled, and when she stepped out, she pretended to curtsy. They made their way to the entrance of the café.
"You know, you're really funny," Solange complimented Logan.
"Why thank you. I must say, you are quite the humorous one, yourself," Logan replied.
They both fell into a fit of laughter. Solange cocked her head to the side and stared at Logan.
"What? Is something wrong?" Logan asked suspiciously.
"No. I was just thinking about how great a person you are. I'm really glad we're getting to know each other better. Rory is really lucky to have you as her boyfriend."
"Thanks," Logan smiled. He thought, Actually it's probably the other way around. I'm the one that's lucky to have her.
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Rory wasn't paying attention to Tristan anymore. Her attention was focused on the couple that had just entered the café. They were laughing and sharing little secrets. All rational thought escaped Rory's head. Rory just stared at Logan and the strange girl. Eventually, as if feeling her eyes burn holes into the back of his head, he turned, and their eyes met and locked. A wave of panic swept through Logan. He felt guilty, like he'd been caught red-handed doing something bad. No. Worse than bad, unforgivable. Logan realized that he had been deceiving himself. He kept telling himself that the date with Solange was completely platonic, but deep down, he knew it was more than that. Standing there, under Rory's scrutinizing gaze, he felt like she could see everything. He felt like she knew about all his faults. Logan tried to make his way over to apologize to Rory. Instead, Rory made her way towards him, and they met half way.
"Rory…I'm—" Logan began.
Rory just brushed past him. She didn't want to hear him apologize. She was beyond hearing and feeling. She just left the café with Tristan feverishly trying to catch up with her.
By the time she got to Tristan's car, Rory was crying. The tears were pouring down, and she couldn't do anything to stop them. Tristan fumbled with his keys, trying to open the door as fast as he could to get them out of there.
Tristan and Rory drove in silence. Tristan didn't know what to think, and Rory had too much to think.
Finally Rory asked, "Um…do you think it would be alright if um…I tagged along with you on your road trip?"
WOW! Now that's a long chapter! AND there's a TON of TRORY action :) I hope you're all happy lol
Now u better review! ;)
You know…this is like a record for me. I'm actually more of a short story writer so writing anything longer than like 3 pgs is just WOW lol I guess this is kind of like practice to get myself to write longer things. It's good and fun :)
Ok it is now like 12:30 in the morning. I am tired, but since I'm so dedicated to you all (my readers) I had to make sure to update just for you! You better appreciate it lol ;)
The title for this chapter is from "Don't Wanna Think About You" by Simple Plan. Another one of my favorites :) If you don't get why I chose the line, "Run away," it's because Rory is trying to run away by asking to go on this road trip with Tristan. Hehe…of course something is up lol
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