A/N: I know that it's been quite a while since I've updated this story but hey I am finally back with a new chapter... Between R/L happening and then some other stuff I haven't updated like this story like I have wanted to... On the plus side I made sure that I put the notebook with this story in it in the stand beside my recliner so that I know where it is so I can update again in a week or two... LMFAO... I won't lose it again! I have all of the notebooks with my Gilmore Girls stories now rubber banned together so that I don't lose any of them... LMFAO!

Disclaimer: I don't own Gilmore Girls!

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Rory let out a sigh of relief and turned her head to glare at Tristan when she heard him chuckle. "Don't you laugh at me. I can't help it that I am happy that the school day is over. I want to get home and get a cup of coffee."

Tristan shook his head and stood up after he packed his things. He picked Rory's book bag and swung it onto his shoulder with his own and held his hand out to her. "I never thought I would see the day Rory Gilmore, no I mean Rory DuGrey admitted that she was ready for school to be over. Are you feeling alright, Baby?"

Rory shook her head but laughed as she let Tristan wrap his arm around her waist and lead her out of the classroom and towards their lockers. "I feel just fine, Tris. I am just exhausted and in the need for a couple cups of coffee. Do you think there will be some made when we get back to the house?"

Tristan nodded and smirked. "Of course there will be, Mary. Grandpa knows how much you love your coffee so he will make sure that there is some on and ready for you for when we get home. I'm still surprised that your Mom agreed to let us live at Grandfather's house."

Rory chuckled and smirked. "She can now do anything and everything she wants to with Luke and not have to worry about me walking in on them again. Of course we was going to agree to let us live at Janlan's house. Besides it isn't like she won't be over every day to see us."

Tristan grinned at that. "That is true. Do you need anything from your locker or are we just putting stuff in it?"

Rory thought for a minute and then shook her head. "Just put my book bag in it. I don't have to take anything home tonight since I already have the assignments done for tomorrow. We can go home and relax all evening. Are we still planning to take a swim this evening?"

Tristan nodded as he closed his own locker and wrapped his arm back around Rory's waist. "Yes we are. Do you really think I am going to pass up a chance to see you in your swimsuit? I love the swimsuit that you bought."

Rory blushed slightly and hit Tristan in the chest as they made their way down the hall towards the door that would take them outside. "Don't be saying that too loud, Tristan. I really don't want any of the boys in this school trying to imagine what kind of swimsuit you are talking about."

Tristan threw his head back and laughed but before he could say anything a voice behind them called out "You two got married?"

Rory sighed and turned towards the voice and frowned when she saw the look on Paris' face. She felt Tristan tense beside her and she rubbed his arm to get him to relax some as she looked straight into Paris' eyes. "Yes, Paris, Tristan and I are married. We got married Saturday evening and spent the night in Las Vegas with his parents, his Grandfather, my mom, and Luke. We wanted a quiet wedding and this way we got what we wanted. I didn't want to have to deal with my Grandmother trying to dictate how my wedding should go and who should be invited to it. Janlan, Celine, my Mom, Michael, and Luke all agreed with me that it should be the way I wanted it to be and they made it happen that way."

Paris glared at Rory and demanded "Why didn't you tell me that you and Tristan were dating? You knew how I felt about him, Rory!"

Rory sighed again and shook her head. "Yes, Paris, I knew how you felt about him just like I knew that he didn't feel the same way. There was no way in hell I was going to let you tell me who I should and shouldn't be with. If you can't handle the fact that I am with Tristan then that is your own fault. You knew how Tristan felt about me and you did everything you could to jeopardize that and it didn't work. Why can't you just let us be happy? Why can't you just be happy for us? We are in love and we are married. I'm sorry, Paris but you are going to have to deal with that. I will not let you come between Tristan and I."

Tristan smiled and bent his head and pressed a quick kiss to Rory's head before he looked at Paris and shrugged. "I'm sorry if you are hurt, Paris, but you have no say in who I am with. You are smart so I would have thought that you would have figured it out that I was with Rory shortly after her and I got together a year and a half ago. I love her with my whole heart and there isn't anything in this world that will change that. She is my life, Paris, and I really don't know what I would do without it. So you can either be happy for us or you can stay away from us. It is up to you to decide which it is that you want to do. Neither Rory or I will beg for your forgiveness and nor will we beg for you to understand where we are coming from."

Paris sighed but nodded and smiled slightly. "I always knew that you two would end up together somehow. I am happy for you both. It may take me a while to get use to it but I'm not going to throw our friendship away over it. Besides I finally figured out that what I felt for you, Tristan, wasn't love at all and I am happy with the boy I am with. I'll talk to you both soon. Tristan, get Rory home because it looks like she is about to fall face first from exhaustion."

Tristan nodded and grinned. "I will, Paris. We'll talk to you tomorrow."

Rory also nodded and smiled. "I'll call you tonight, Paris, and we can talk." She then let Tristan turn her back around and lead her out of the school and to his car. Once she was sat down in the car she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief and leaned back into her seat. She smiled at Tristan when he got in beside her. "I'm so glad we're going home."

Tristan chuckled and started the car and pulled out of his parking spot. Ten minutes later he parked the car in the garage and got out and helped Rory out of the car before he led her into the house and into the kitchen to get her, her much needed cup of coffee. He couldn't help but chuckle when he saw his Grandfather standing by the counter and holding out a cup of coffee towards Rory who grabbed it after she gave Janlan a kiss on the cheek. He held Rory's hand and followed his Grandfather out of the kitchen and into the family room and sat down to talk while they waited on Lorelai, Luke, his Mom, and his Dad to get there for supper.

A/N 2: hehe... I had fun with the whole Paris scene... LMAO! I hope ya'll enjoyed this chapter... Click the button and let me know what you think!