Name:  Cindy
Title:  Never, Never Land
Overall Summary:  Ok now this is the season finale my way! 
Hehe ok its a bit AU now *But* when I started this I swear
Gilmore girls second season hadn’t started!  Dean and Rory
are broken up, and Lorelai isn’t dating Max.  
Chapter Summary:  Rory and Tristan chat in the car ride to
the surprise and reflect on a humorous past moment.    
Spoiler:  Everything up to the Season Finale...from then
on...it’s the way I say things should have happened.
Pairing:  R/T
Rating:  PG
Content:  Nothing at all
Disclaimer:  I own nothing at all.  This is simply a work
of literature that I wrote because I am addicted to this
show and could not bear the thought of no new eppy's!  
Feedback:  Please send feedback either to the group or to
cindy_rella2@yahoo.com I would like to know whether you
guys enjoyed it or not so please let me know!!!  Thanks!!! 


"Never, Never Land"

“Thanks mom.  I love you,” Rory gave her a hug. 

“Love ya too kid,” Lorelai told her as she watched Tristan
walked her around to her side of the car an open the door
for her.  

“See you later Lorelai,” Tristan said before getting into
his car and starting it up.  

“Bye,” Lorelai called out as she watched to two drive off. 


END CHAPTER 4

Chapter 5:  Uncharted Depths

~* Middle Of Tristan And Rory’s Conversation Inside His Car
*~

“I couldn’t believe she went to the party dressed as a
bunny!” Rory exclaimed, discussing the movie the two had
seen a couple nights ago.

“What I couldn’t believe was you talking to the movie
screen!  That’s the last time I take you to a Hartford
Movie Theater,” Tristan re-pictured Rory yelling the
screen. 

*~*~* Hartford Movie Theater 3 Nights Earlier *~*~*

“Did you break a nail?  Ha.  Her go to Harvard Law, yea I
don’t think so,” Rory yelled out at the screen.  She took a
big sip of her coffee.  “Hey Tristan isn’t she your type?”
Rory joked.  

“What can I say?  I liked the game, I mean girls like her
throw themselves at me not the other way around,” Tristan
reminded her.  

“YOU TWO IN THE FRONT…KEEP IT DOWN WILL YA?” an annoyed
customer complained.  

“Could she wear any more pink?!  Go ask daddy to put a good
use to his money…buy yourself a brain and some taste,” Rory
ignored the angry customer.  She believed girls like that
were beneath Tristan and it angered her to see girls like
that get into Harvard Law…because of their financial well
being.

“That’s the last time I buy you coffee and take you out to
a movie in Hartford,” he sighed trying to enjoy the movie.

“I’m sorry.  Me and Lorelai usually do this when we catch a
flick.”

*~*~* END TRISTAN’S FLASHBACK *~*~*

Rory giggled, “Oh yeah…that…right.”

“Yeah.  That, which almost got us kicked out,” Tristan
brought to her attention.  

“I’m sorry stereotypical blondes like that irritate me. 
Why would you take me to see that of all movies?” Rory
questioned.

“They only irritate you because you weren’t any of the ones
falling at my feet,” Tristan grinned.  He brought his left
hand to his face rubbed his eyes, leaving the right hand on
the steering wheel.  He realized Rory hadn’t made a
comeback and he turned to look at her.  Rory was looking
out the window.  “What no comment?”  

“Sorry I was just thinking about something.”

“Other than me?” Tristan still was joking.  “Seriously
what’s up?” he got rid of humorous thoughts and was filled
with genuine concern.  

“It’s just that,” Rory began, “never mind.” She decided to
not say it.  

“C’mon tell me.”  

“I was just thinking that if I had ever gone back to Dean…”
Rory paused.  She waited a few more moments before speaking
again, “Then I would never have gotten to known the
authentic you, like the rest of the world knows you…like
Paris.” 

Tristan felt relieved.  He thought she may have regretted
not telling that idiot she loves him.  “Well Rory…to be
honest…you’re the only one who knows the real me.”  Tristan
never spent too much time with his parents. He was always
out of the house for some reason or another.  Before he and
Rory started hanging out after school he would just wander
the Hartford mall aimlessly…alone.  

“Well I…I,” Rory didn’t know what to say.  “I’m glad you
finally let me in.”  She smiled to him.  

“Ok now close your eyes,” Tristan instructed.  

“Do I have to?” Rory whined, quickly tucking her hair
behind her ear.  

“Yes, and no peeking otherwise I’ll cut you off from
coffee,” he threatened.

Rory gasps in shock.  “That’s just cruel!  Threatening to
cut me off from the source that keeps me alive.”

“Just close them.”  Tristan got out of the car and walked
around to Rory’s side.  He opened the door for her.  “Gimme
your hand.”  Tristan longed for this touch.  From the time
between each of their encounters he dwells on the last time
her skin came in contact with his.  

Rory did as she was told.  “Don’t let me fall down any
hills.”  

“If you fall, I’m here to catch you.”  He led her a little
further before coming to a stop.  “Open your eyes.”

“Oh my god Tristan.  This is beautiful!” Rory exclaimed. 
The sight was breathtaking.  She was blown away by the
effort it took to put into what he had done.  She studied
the scene, starting with….

END CHAPTER 5 


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ThE sTuCk Up B*TcH signing off.  
President of the OFFICIAL S.U.B Club.  
RULE #1:  Everyone's beneath you.
RULE #2:  You look down to no one.  
RULE #3:  The world revolves around...ME!  
Mwahaha...I'm the ruler...I'm the PRESIDENT!!