[Alyssa]

also ich arbeite meist so um die 20h die woche... obwohl letzte woche waren's nciht mal zehn. kommt halt draufan wann sie mich brauchen.

und hier kommt auch schon das neue kapitel. (hab ferien und deswegen ausnahmsweise mal zeit zum schreiben.*gg*) ist auch etwas laenger als der letzte.



Chapter 7:

“Hello Sweetheart” Lorelai shouted, as soon as Rory walked in the door. It was 4pm and Rory just came home from another day of school.
“Hey Mom!” Rory said back. “I’m up for some coffee! Have time to go to Luke’s?”
“I always have time for my wonderful daughter!” Lorelai answered while grabbing her coat.
“OK, what do you want?” Rory asked with a skeptical look on her face…
“Does there have to be a reason for me to call my favorite daughter wonderful?”
“If you ask me with that tone in your voice, yes there usually does…” Rory teased her.
“All right fine…” Lorelai gave in. “You know that Business course I’m taking?”
“Yeah...”
“Well I need some help from my smart girl again… got a few calculation problems! It’s just been too long since I’ve had this stuff in school…” Lorelai pouted. “I can’t believe my teachers were right!” she said in a displeased tone.
“What? Why?” Rory wanted to know.
“You know, when we first had this stuff in school I never thought I would need it again! That’s why I never paid attention! Unbelievable…”
“Well that’s your own fault!”
“Yah I know… Hey you know what’s weird? That someone like me has such a smart daughter!” Lorelai said while smiling at her.
“Oh come on Mom… you know you’re not stupid!” Rory said.
“If you say so!” Lorelai giggled.
“Anyway… grab your business stuff and we’ll try to do it together at Luke’s with a hot cup of coffee…”
“Sounds fantastic!”

After the two of them successfully completed the work Lorelai had to do they started chatting a little bit. Lorelai was telling Rory about her exciting work day, where Michel apparently had to chase after a dozen screaming kids. Rory just loved listening to her (probably a little over exaggerated) stories.
“So how was your day at school?” Lorelai asked.
“It was good. Nothing special!”
“Oh and I totally forgot to asked you about this! How was your celebration with Dean yesterday? Did you do some kind of crazy eleven month anniversary stuff?”
“Not exactly…”
“Why? Did Dean do something wrong?”
“No of course he didn’t! You’re talking about Dean here!”
“Oh I’m sure you guys had fun! And next month it’s already been a whole year! How exciting!”
“If you say so…” Rory replied frustrated.
“Hun what’s wrong?” Lorelai noticed that something probably didn’t go all too good yesterday.
“Well…” Rory started. “You know I can’t even really explain it to myself. Suddenly everything just seems frustrating and boring in our relationship! I’m missing the excitement! And….”
“Oh my god!” Lorelai suddenly said.
“What?” Rory asked confused.
“There’s someone else!”
“What? Why? Wait!” Rory said a little too suspicious.
“Ha! Don’t lie to me missy. I can see it in your eyes! Plus if someone gets that red it usually is a sure sign!”
“Okok… I admit there MIGHT be another guy…” Rory started quietly.
“I knew it! Does he live in Stars Hollow? Go to Chilton?” nosy Lorelai asked.
Rory gave her a quick smack and said in an ironic tone “If you would just shut up, I’m trying to tell you! Jeez Mom!”
“OK, sorry. I’m listening…” Lorelai said while taking a sip out of her coffee.
“You know that guy Tristan?”
“What? Snobby, jerky Romeo Tristan? Didn’t you tell me like a week ago, that he was sent to military school?”
“He was… but he’s back!”
“Since when?"
“Monday morning…”
“Well that was a short trip to military school there!”
“I know… but it seems like he changed…”
“Over one weekend? Did they like torture him there or something?” Lorelai joked.
“Haha… no seriously. He’s been acting so nice lately! And when he looks at me…. The feeling is just so exciting!”
“He is kind of hot… as far as I remember!” Lorelai grinned.
“ew Mom! Stop…” Rory said. “Besides… I feel horrible right now!”
“Cuz of Dean?”
“Yeah of course because of Dean! I mean… nothing happened with Tristan. But it’s not even fair to think about it!”
“Oh hun… you’re almost 17. It’s normal to look at other guys at that age! But are you in love with Tristan?”
“Seriously… I wish I knew…”