Love Today
By: Bethy Ann
Disclaimer: I do not own Gilmore Girls, unfortunately.
Summary: "Man, I'm telling you, just call her! I bet Rory is thinking about you too," Parker said. It's time to love everyday. Rory/Tristan romance thrown with some Lorelei/ Luke romance. Rated MA for later language and sexual innuendos.
Chapter 3: Incidents and Accidents
Recap: "I flew in this morning from Minnesota. It was me that Rory hit actually. It seems that fate wanted us reunited again," Tristan said and smiled.
"Oh, it seems like the next couple of weeks are going to be interesting," said Lorelei smiling wickedly.
It had been a week since the accident and Rory only bumped into Tristan once. She was shopping with some friends when she saw Tristan up ahead with another guy. They were arguing animatedly. She wanted to go over there to know what they were arguing about, but she didn't want her friends to know about Tristan…yet. So they continued to shop but Tristan would not get out of Rory's head. She was busy thinking about him when she bumped into Tristan accidentally, while going out of Victoria's Secret.
"I hope you got something for me," Tristan had said.
Rory had laughed and said, "In your dreams."
Now, Rory was at her office writing about the upcoming election for Elle Magazine. Personally she did not like McCain and thought that he would drop dead any second since he was so old. She had liked Clinton for awhile until she realized that Clinton was a lying fake person.
Her phone rang and she answered, "Rory Gilmore speaking."
"Hey honey. So I was thinking we should have movie night tomorrow since the Grandparents are away. How 'bout it?"
"Sounds like fun. How about an I Love Lucy marathon?" Rory asked her mom.
"Good idea! Let's throw in Breakfast at Tiffany's since I want to see Audrey Hepburn's smoking body."
Rory laughed and said, "Sure, do you want me to get the snacks?"
"That's okay, I'll get them. But what you could bring is…Tristan. You know the Abercrombie model?"
"And why would I want to do that? I haven't seen him in a week!"
"Which is why you should call him! Honey, I gotta go since Sookie is waving frantically at me. Call him!" Lorelei yelled at her and hung up.
Rory finished up her article and left early. She had a feeling that her Mom was setting her up. But she really did want to see him again.
Tristan's P.O.V
"Man, I'm telling you, just call her! I bet Rory is thinking about you too," Parker said.
"How do toy know?" Can you read minds?" Tristan said.
"No, but I know girls and I've been around them more than you have," Parker said and laughed.
Tristan took the pillow from the couch he was sitting on and threw it at Parker. It hit Parker in the face, which quickly turned into a pillow war. Parker jumped behind the chair he was sitting in and took a pillow with him. Tristan laughed and crept towards the chair. Parker's pillow went flying and Tristan easily dodged it. Their drinks crashed to the floor and Tristan smiled evilly and sprang at Parker. He pummeled Parker until Parker shouted, "Uncle!"
Tristan laughed and said, "Did you forget that I was in the army? I could beat you silly in any type of fight."
Parker made a face and said, "Whatever. I have to go to my shift. You know us nurses, who work every hour of the day? Maybe while I'm out, you can find a job."
Tristan just laughed and saw Parker grab his scrubs and leave. Tristan looked around the apartment and decided to clean up their mess. He grabbed a paper towel to soak up the coffee and juice. He swept the broken glass into the dust pan and put the pillows back on the couch. He went into his room to change and look nice for his job hunt.
Logon's P.O.V
Logan looked like shit. He was sitting at a bar drinking away his sorrows. Everything had gone wrong. The girl he knocked up, Amberlee, got in a car crash and died. The baby didn't survive also, so Logan lost his child as well. Once that happened, he took his father's boat, more like a ship, to throw a party where he acted shallow and cynical. His friends had, had enough of his behaviour and left him. During their fight on the boat, the boat had crashed, so Logan's Dad – Mitch – was furious. Everyone was against him, even his older sister Mary.
Logan slammed his shot glass on the counter and indicated for more. The bartender looked at him, gave him more, and shook his head in shame. Logan took the shot and downed it. He took the money he had left in his wallet, which was a twenty, and put it on the counter.
He walked out into the brisk night and swaggered drunkenly down the sidewalk. It was almost one o'clock in the morning with a couple stragglers out and about. The Hartford, Connecticut sky was clear and all you could see was the moon, but yet it seemed so dark.
A cat darted in front of Logan making him side step into the road. The headlights of the car coming his way blinded him so he brought his arm up to his eyes to shield it. Yet the car didn't swerve, or slow down, and hit Logan Huntzberger. Logan felt the impact and that was his last feeling.
AN: Here's chapter three! I hope you all had a nice New Years! While I was on vacation I did a lot of writing and have the last chapter written. Yay! I hope you liked the bit about Logan. Sorry that this Chapter is a bit short but the others will be longer! So review and tell me what you think!
