Chapter 23

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Rory's Pov:


I got off of the bus, and immediatley went to the bakery, and bought a huge donut.


Lorelai always gives me money for lunch, and I spent it on a donut instead.


I needed sugary, and fattening.


Which was exactly what this was.


I take a deep breath, maybe I was being unreasonable.


And a little crazy.


Maybe Paris had done that, just to get a rise out of me.


All I knew at the moment, was I needed pounds and pounds of coffee.


Lorelai should be at Luke's already.


We meet there after school everyday, so that's where I walked to.


Lorelai greeted me cheerfully, and Luke poured me a huge cup of coffee.


"Bad day?," Lorelai asks, concerned.


"I just want to forget about it," I mumble grumpily.


"I know what will make you feel better cookies," Lorelai giggles, and takes a couple from under the glass case.


"Luke is going to kill you," I say nervously.


"He won't notice," Lorelai says confidently.


Sweet chocolately goodness.


I take a huge bite, and sip my coffee.


"So how's Tristian?," Lorelai asks smirking.


I freeze, and go into a panic.


I couldn't tell Lorelai what had happened.


She would mock me, and hate Tristian forever, so I bolted.


I wasn't paying attention to where I was going, so I ran right into someone.


The one someone I had been, trying to avoid.


Tristian Dugray himself.


"Rory you okay?," Tristian asks concerned.


I get up, and try to run away again.


But Tristian grabs me gently by the arm.


"Tristian let go," I beg.

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