and Only You.
Summary: Her long blonde hair was covering the pillows and her blue eyes, she knew, were a mixture of her own and her father's. Trory. AU
Couplings: Tristan and Rory
Part 1 -
'Crap... Crap... Crap... Crap... Crap... Oh, I love Lucy.' This was the basis of Rory's thoughts on Friday night. She was a twenty-seven-year old woman laying in bed on Friday night watching reruns of I Love Lucy. She was a writer for The Hartford Times and was happy with her position. One of her best friends owned the paper and she was able to see him and their other friends from time to time. There was a knock on the door. Rory looked up from her pillow and at the little blonde girl who was rubbing her eyes.
"What's wrong sweetie?" Rory asked as the little girl walked closer.
"My tummy hurts." Rory smiled and patted the space next to her.
"Come on then." The little girl jumped on the bed and got herself comfortable next to her mother. Rory smiled and hugged her daughter to her. Her long blonde hair was covering the pillows and her blue eyes, she knew, were a mixture of her own and her father's. Rory closed her eyes and let the memories come back to her.
know this is short but I just wanted to get background and the point
that she has a daughter down. I swear more in the next chapters! I
hope you liked it so far.
LOL, please review! This is my first Trory story, so let me know how I'm doing!