𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐃𝐎--𝐑𝐎𝐘 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐏𝐄 [Discontinued :( ]

Rule Number One

Thorpe chewed on a piece of gum while checking himself out in the mirror.

Prepared to get fucked, Dunphy. He smirked at his reflection and separated his curls. He slid the bridge of his sunglasses down and gave himself a chin nod. 

Okay, what the fuck am I doing now I have to leave.

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THORPE

Am I prepared to see Roy? Not at all. In fact, I am terrified of looking her in the eyes. 

Thorpe knew why but he wasn't ready to say it yet. 

I just hope that the house doesn't blow up in flames and if it does that Grant saves me instead of Lorelai.

...............

As Thorpe cruised down the streets he played "Supercut" by Lorde and sand along under his breath. Although the song made his chest ache it reminded him of (y/n), which eased his pain every so slightly. 

I'm someone, you may be my love
I'll be your quiet afternoon crush

I promise that I'll prove that to you, Roy. 

He smiled and replayed the song over and over singing loudly with every replay.

.................

"Who are we having over for dinner?" Luke leaned against the cold marble as his eyes followed (y/n)'s movements. She opened a bottle of wine and poured some into her glass. 

..............

(Y/N)

This was a horrible idea. 

I should not have called Thorpe and told him to come over for this revenge dinner.

Hell, the revenge dinner was a stupid idea. 

Now everyone will see what a crazy girlfriend I am and no one will want to be my friend. I can't believe I let my pride get in the way of everything.

What was mainly bothering (y/n) was seeing Thorpe in a suit. That was her biggest issue.

...............

"Hey!" Lorelai exclaimed with a bouquet of flowers in her hands. "You're house is gorgeous." She handed the tulips to Grant and walked in. 

"Hey, firecracker." He mocked her and leaned in for a hug. 

"You're a jerk." (y/n) rolled her eyes but hugged the guy. He was big and toppled her and his size reminded her of Thorpe. 

Her chest tightened and she cleared her throat. 

Because there he was at her doorstep. With his goofy sunglasses and blue suit and a few buttons of his dress shirt untucked and his naturally curly hair. 

"I brought a bottle of wine. I don't really care if you like it or not." Thorpe half-smirked but his eyes didn't meet his joke. 

All that lacked from his ensemble was the warmth and twinkle in his blue-green eyes. 

(y/n) closed the door and exhaled. She straightened her posture and smiled her warmest smile, making sure she crinkled her nose and squinted her eyes. "Our last guest is on her way! In the meantime please sit down and enjoy these delicious appetizers." She picked up a plate with caviar and crackers and smiled at her chef. Everyone marveled and started doing the same. 

"Rich people will never fail to amaze me," Lorelai said and gawked at her plate. "The caviar is black," she said to Grant.

"That's the color it's supposed to be." Grant shook his head and fell deeper in love with the girl next to him.