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Also, I don't know how replacing chapters work so if you haven't read the previous chapter, I replaced it so I suggest strongly that you go read it, because you'll be kinda lost.

Chapter 2

Tristan and Joey were still talking when the Twins came out of the side door to the parking lot. As they passed the boys, Abby smiled at Tristan. "Hey Tristan."

He nodded at her. "How's it going Abby?"

Rory stood by her car, dumbstruck. "Abby!" she called to her. Abby jumped a little and said her goodbyes. As she walked over to Rory, she kept her eyes on her feet.

"Heya," She quickly got in the car. Rory, still shocked, stood still and her gaze unfortunately was still in the direction of Tristan and Joey. Too bad for her, they realized it too. Tristan smirked and stood up and just stared back at her. Joey was more considerate. He waved at her vigorously to get her attention.

Finally she snapped out of it and threw Tristan a dirty look and got into the driver's seat.

Joey clapped Tristan on the back. "Good one buddy." He slid off the hood and got into the passenger's side.

Tristan grimaced and got into the car. As he was starting the engine he heard someone speed out of the parking lot. "Lemme guess." He glanced at Joey who was shaking his head back and forth. "Shut up." Tristan grabbed his head and ruffled his hair.

Laughing at his brother's cry of protest, he backed up and sped out of the parking lot.

Rory was giving Abby an earful back in her blue car that Dean built for her. "What the hell were you thinking, flirting with that nasty pond scum sample?"

Abby whipped her head up. "Hey! I am trying to help you here!"

"How?" she snapped.

Abby was a little hurt by the nasty way Rory was talking to her. "Well, let's see. If I'm busy distracting Tristan, he won't be there to bother you?" she looked at her sister expectantly. "Ever think of that?" her green eyes hardened with annoyance.

Rory was quiet the rest of the journey to Stars Hollow. Once home, Abby didn't even wait until the car was completely stopped to get out of it and slam the door shut and bolt inside, slamming that door as well.

Once Rory got inside she found Lorelai standing in the kitchen looking dumbstruck. "Well perhaps you can tell me what happened today?"

Rory sighed. "It's my fault."

"Ahhh." Lorelai sat down at the little table. "Come, come. Tell Mama." She patted a spot at the table.

"Well, I kind of overreacted to something Abby did." She fell into the chair. "And turns out she was just trying to help me and make my life a little easier." She threw her head down on her folded arms on the table. "God I feel so stupid."

"Honey don't bruise your face." She flinched as she heard the impact.

"What does it matter? The more ugly I am, the more Tristan can like Abby! This could work." She repeatedly hit her face off her arms until Lorelai grabbed her shoulders and held her in place.

"Did you just mention Spawn of Satan?" she asked.

Rory nodded depressingly. "Abby was talking to him today by his car to distract him from me so he would leave me alone."

"Wow." Lorelai smiled at her daughter's initiative to help her sister. "Right, well I think you should go see Abigail, don't you?"

Rory pouted. "Nuh uh. Don't give me the Bambi eyes. I invented those. Go on. Make nice nice with your sister." Lorelai gave Rory a shove in the direction of the living room.

Rory ascended the stairs, dread filling her with every step. She finally reached Abby's room. She took a deep breath and knocked gently.

"Go away."

"Oh good. This is promising." Rory whispered to herself as she let herself inside.

Abby was sitting at her desk furiously typing away on a word document. Rory should have known. Whenever pissed off, Abby always threw herself into her schoolwork.

"Did you want to say anything else?" sneered Abby.

"Abs, can you stop typing for a second? Please?" Abby stopped and spun around immediately and looked at Rory expectantly.

"Well?"

"Umm, Abby I wanted to apologize." Rory sat down on the bed. "I completely overreacted. I am so sorry that I didn't even really consider what you could have been doing. I understand if you are still gonna be pissed for awhile but know that I'm sorry."

Rory nodded and started to leave. But she never made it. Abby leapt from the chair and tackled Rory. She threw her arms around her and hugged her tight. "Ror, I could never stay mad at you. You're my sister, my twin! We share everything! Come on now, but next time can we please leave the dramatics in the theater department or in english…when we have to randomly act out parts of things?"

Rory laughed and hugged her back. "Of course." She sat up on the bed. "Now, anything new or exciting happen to you today?"

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Lorelai, Rory, and Abby were all sitting at a table at Luke's when a tall dark shadow showed up. "Hey, sorry I'm late. My sister needed help with her english homework." Dean apologized to the table of women.

"That's okay. Gimme kiss and I forgive you." Rory overpuckered her lips for him. Luckily, he recognized her craziness and was trying to keep from laughing. "Kidding." Rory laughed as well.

Abby was still laughing once Dean had sat. "Oh man, Rory. That was one of the ugliest faces I've ever seen."

Rory shrugged. "Yeah well, if you ever try to do it, that's what you'll look like too. HA!"

"Well at least now I know not to do it. Thanks for screening it for me." She smirked at her sister.

Dean and Lorelai were just sitting quietly until they finished going back and forth. Once it was safe, Dean leaned over and quickly kissed Rory. As he pulled away, he failed to see that he had another pair of eyes on him.

Luke interrupted them with their meals. "Dead cows all around." He placed the hamburgers down on the table. "Oh Dean, what do you want?"

"I'll have a cheeseburger please and a coke." Luke nodded and started to turn away but was delayed as Lorelai pinched his butt. "Geez! Lorelai, come on. In public no less."

Lorelai just smiled at him. "I'll do more later, promise." She giggled.

"Dirty!" both girls chimed in.

Lorelai grinned as she shrugged for her actions. Dean just laughed at the antics he saw day in and day out.

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Tristan was in the weight room at his house running on the treadmill when his brother came in holding a phone. "Hey Tristan! You got a phone call!"

Joey didn't realize that Tristan had in headphones so yelling wasn't really helping. Joey walked over and smacked him in the arm. Luckily Tristan had a good rhythm going so he didn't trip. He pulled out the headphones and paused his iPod. "What?"

Joey held out the phone. "Phone for you."

Tristan rolled his eyes. "Take a message, I'm busy."

Joey pushed the phone into him, insisting. "It's Paris. She will not be denied." Tristan growled and slowed down. He grabbed the phone.

"What is so dire that it warranted a phone call Paris?" he wiped sweat off his forehead with a towel.

"Quit your wining. I heard you panting, sorry I interrupted your solo excursions."

Tristan sputtered. "Paris! I was not jerking off! I was running on the treadmill."

Silence on the other end. "Oh. Well I just wanted to tell you that my cousin Madison is coming to live with me in Hartford indefinitely."

"Have I met her before?" Tristan wracked his brain.

"No, she lives in Florida. Or she used to live in Florida. She's moving in tonight actually so she'll be enrolling in Chilton tomorrow."

"Okay. So what does this have to do with me? Were you just calling to make sure I know?" he was confused.

"No. I'm calling to make sure you don't hit on her. Please be the nice guy I know you are when you want to be. Just watch out for her when I'm not around."

"Well, what does she look like?" Tristan caved in, a little intrigued about this new girl.

"She pretty much looks like a younger version of me. But everyone thinks she's a prettier version."

Tristan could hear a little scorn in her voice. "Come on Paris, who could-"

"Save it."

Tristan grinned. "Okay, so tomorrow I will be on the lookout for a hot Paris lookalike. This'll be tough."

"Ugh. You make me sick Tristan."

He laughed. "You love it." He hung up, tossed the phone onto a chair, and got back on the treadmill.

As he continually ran his mind ran away with him. He just couldn't get her out of his head. Everything he did to her really was like a kindergarten crush. Back then, you tugged the pigtails and chased the girl you liked. If he had to describe himself in class today, ever poke would be a tug on the hair.

He increased his pace as he thought deeper. He didn't know what it was, but when Abby came to talk to him today by his car, he didn't get the same whooshy feeling in his stomach that he did whenever Rory talked to him, even if it was just to bicker. Maybe if Rory won't give him the time of day, perhaps he could go after Abby to get Rory's attention.

Tristan smirked as he continued to increase the speed on the treadmill.

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Lorelai and Luke were sitting on the couch all cuddled up while the kids were left with the floor and pillows to watch the movie. Dean was leaning his back against the couch with the sisters on either side of him. Rory was in his arms, leaning on his shoulder but rapidly slipping down as she felt more and more drowsy. Abby was sitting on his other side, feeling a bit left out.

She looked up on the couch where Luke was completely asleep and was beginning to snore lightly. Her mother was cradled in between his arms and was passed out on his torso, the rest of her stretched out on the couch.

Abby sighed deeply as she watched Rory slide further and further down Dean's chest until she was using his lap as a pillow. Dean gave no notice except that he started lightly stroking her hair, his eyes still on the movie.

She didn't understand how so many people had fallen asleep during their movie night. Usually the guests were the ones to pass out. Luke always fell asleep early so that wasn't a surprise but Lorelai and Rory were. Deciding to be responsible, Abby got up and walked around the couch to wake her mother gently.

"Mom," she whispered as she shook her shoulder. Lorelai groaned. "Mom." She tried a little more vigorously.

Lorelai swatted her hand. "Go 'way." Abby tried again.

"Mom, go to bed."

"I am in bed. You woke me up. You're mean." Abby chuckled and started to support her.

"Don't you think Luke would be more comfortable in a bed?"

Lorelai stood up and swayed to the side. "True." She woke up Luke. "Hun, we're gonna go upstairs, come on." Luke mumbled something incoherent but they stumbled upstairs leaving the teenagers alone in the living room.

Just as Abby got settled down on the couch the credits began to roll. "Aw, come on!"

Dean looked back at her and laughed. "Do you want me to tell you how it ended?"

Abby grumbled and punched a pillow into a more comfortable position. "No, I'll watch it later. Thanks though."

"No problem." Dean looked down at his lap. "So do you think I should Rory to bed?"

Abby looked down at her sleeping sister, "yeah, she seems pretty out of it."

Dean nodded and gathered her body to his with his arm under her legs and around her back. As he stood, he lifted her with him. He carried her out of the living room while Abby watched him leave.

She got up from the couch to take out the movie and then fell back onto the couch. Just as she was dozing off she felt a blanket being placed over her. Too tired now to even comprehend who would still be able to do this, she snuggled further into the pillow and pulled the blanket closer to her body.

Abby woke up a few hours later because her bladder was ready to explode. She swung her body over the edge of the couch and hurried to the bathroom. On her way back she was about to get back on the couch but tripped over something solid on the floor. A very solid something that moved when she landed on it. And groaned.

Abby gasped as she realized she was laying on Dean, and that his arms had found themselves around her. "Dean, why are you on the floor?"

"Well you took where I was gonna sleep." He replied very sleepily. He unconsciously started nuzzling against her and she didn't stop it. "This floor is hard." He complained with a pout.

Abby looked down at his adorable sleepy face. She rolled off him and tugged on his arm. "Where we goin'?" he whispered.

She heaved his body onto the couch and arranged his limbs so nothing was hanging off the couch. She took the blanket from her shoulders and draped it across his long frame; thankfully it was a HUGE blanket. She was about to leave when Dean grabbed her arm.

"Don't leave me."

Abby looked back at him and he was propping himself up on one arm, holding her elbow in the other. His face looked like that of a lost little boy; so vulnerable and innocent. Even though she knew it was wrong she turned her body to face him.

"Dean, where am I going to sleep? The floor isn't that appealing."

He was ready with an answer. He lay against the back of the couch and opened his arms, gesturing to the spot on the couch in front of him. "I promise I won't push you off." He smiled sleepily.

Abby was completely defenseless against his puppy dog eyes. She took a deep breath and got in front of Dean and almost immediately his arms wrapped around her and pulled her flush against his body. She had little choice but to rest her head on his chest and fall asleep to his rhythmic breathing.

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