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Chapter 6


Sitting in the bus, without Josh and his collegues, was very peaceful for Rory. Although she had to admit that she missed Harry and the conversation with him a bit. He was pretty intelligent and friendly and best of all, no freak. What can’t be said about his fellas from the Boston Herald. Especially Josh, who was bothering Rory the most.
And if that couldn’t be enough, referring to Jane, he had a crush on Rory. And Rory didn’t feel very comfortable about that.

Jane who didn’t brake her promise, was sitting next to Rory. She was deeply thinking about something, or at least, Rory thought she was.

She couldn’t tell what Jane was debatting about, but it seemed very difficult for her to find a final resolution for the problem.

After a while Jane gave up thinking and sighed deeply :,,Rory you have no idea how hard it is to find an accurate boyfriend these days.”

Rory was confused. What exactly did she want to tell her?

“Hmm Jane, I do know the problems of boyfriends, yes, I do know that (What Jane didn’t know, was, that Rory was referring to her former boyfriends, Logan, Jess and Dean. With whom she had had more or less troubles while their relationship and afterward, than she had wanted to have.), but I’m glad I made those experiences. Maybe it’s hard to find someone you truely love and who is the perfect match in your eyes, but you can never avoid fights and troubles, that’s part of a relationship. I’m sure there are more accurate boyfriends, as you want to tell them, than you can actually see or at least there are more who would be accurate if they got the chance to prove that.’’

“Yeah Rory, I’m sure you’re right, but there is a huge problem. There are two kind of boyfriends I long for. The accurate, perfect ones, the ones I dream of every night and sometimes day, the ones, who are even loved by your family, because they are so perfect for you. And then there are the ones, who are my average boyfriends, the ones I fall in love with, but never wanted too, the ones, who are called ,bad boys’, the ones your family dislikes because of their behaviour and interests, the ones, who are hated, because they are who they are. And that are the ones I always fall in love with. The ones, who I deeply hate, but love at the same time, because they are not perfect, but they are free and crazy and do their own stuff. I think I fall for them, because this is what I never had. Real freedom. Doing what I want to do. My stepmother, you know the kitty, was after me, like, yeah, like a cat after a bird. I was in a nice little cage, and if there ever was the chance to leave it, she was sitting their waiting to catch me. Well, I’m hundert percent sure, she hadn’t eaten me, but she was doing her best to put me back into the cage. I don’t want to complain about my life. Dad was the most lovliest one I can imagine, and kitty wasn’t that bad either, but she made my life complicated. And Dad had trusted her opinion when it came along girl stuff. No party, No boyfriends, only if they were Prince Charming, but there had never been one, no sports, yeah no sports, I could get a too masculine body. Ahh Rory, I’m getting too sentimental, sorry.”

Rory, who was busily trying to remember what Jane had mentioned, said :,,No Jane, you’re not to sentimental, it’s nice of you to think you can tell me that stuff. It shows you trust me, I think this can be the begin of a wonderful friendship.”

Jane laughed, and told Rory, that she had never met such a sarcastic and funny person in her life.

“You never met my Mum, Jane, she’s me, ten times more sarcastic and funny.”, Rory said, smiling, as she was thinking of her.

“So”, Rory continued, “I know your problem with the bad guys, I had, hmm, two boyfriends like that, and one was a really ,bad’ one, considering the opinions of people, which they had about him, but I loved him, and forgave him most of his stupid actions. I think you can’t say you always fall for them, and maybe your perfect match is a bad boy, who is friendly and smart too. Never thought about that?”

“That’s a good point Rory. I never thought of a bad boy, as my perfect match. I
mean my dream match is a nice, helpful, humorous, smart, good looking guy from
Princeton, but what, if that isn’t my real perfect match? Rory you’re great, truly, I
never thought about it that way.”

Rory smiled ”Always a pleasure to help you. Hmm Jane, tell me, who is the bad
boy?”

“What?’’ Jane replied, trying to pretend as if she didn’t know what Rory meant.

“There must be someone you were referring to, when you started this conversation,
weren’t you?”, Rory wanted to know.

“I were. But I don’t think of it as a good idea to tell you. You propably wouldn’t
understand.’’

“Hey! Jane we are friends, have you forgotten? You need to tell me, I’m your
friend.”

“Alright Rory, but please don’t laugh or say something rude.”

“Never dare to, you should know that!”

Jane, at the moment to tell Rory who it is, was interrupted.

,,But you’re not talking about Barack right?” Rory wisecracked.

“What???’’, Jane was confused.

“Forgive me Jane, it was just a little remember of my Mum, she would have said
that right now, I’m quit sure. You know, I have to keep her in mind. I have to do
that once in a while ignore it, if it’s possible. It’s her horrible sarcastic humor I have
to keep in mind.’’

“Alright, I think I have to meet your Mum, she must be a very unique person.”

“She is, but sorry Jane, I didn’t want to interrupt you, please go on, I’m keen on
getting details about your bad boy, so let’s start with his name.”

”Josh”, Jane said.

“What?, Now Rory was confused, “You don’t mean Josh, from Boston, don’t
you?”

“I do mean exactly this one.” Jane answered.

Rory didn’t know what to say, she promised to at least try to understand, which
was pretty hard for her right now.