𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐭𝐰𝐨.
gilmore girls universe.
𐙚 | L O V E , B L U E ˖⁺‧₊˚♡˚₊‧⁺˖
──── there was nobody that loved that
blue-eyed girl more than the blue-eyed boy . . .
❝ 𝘉𝘓𝘜𝘌 𝘌𝘠𝘌𝘋 𝘉𝘌𝘈𝘜𝘛𝘠 𝘊𝘈𝘓𝘓𝘌𝘋 𝘓𝘜𝘊𝘠 𝘋𝘈𝘕𝘌𝘚 ❞
Luciana Danes...
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𝐒𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝟐𝐧𝐝, 𝟐𝟎𝟎𝟑 ―୨୧⋆ ˚ LUCY'S POV
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𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐉𝐎𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎 𝐓𝐎 𝐏𝐒𝐘𝐂𝐇 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒, and now I'm sat learning about... Freud. June looks awfully fascinated by the professor discussing the psychodynamic theory proposed by Freud, but she would enjoy learning about this crap because she's a psychology major. The only reason I have to be here is because I'm dragging her to an Intro to Game Theory class── something I really hope I enjoy because it's one of the classes I definitely want to take this year.
I power through the long, painful hour of learning about psychology, and when the class finally ends, I skulk away with a very, very happy June. "Oh, my God. That class was amazing. I can't wait to learn more." She claps her hands together, practically skipping next to me. "What did you think?"
"Oh, it was..." I shrug. "...fine."
"You hated it, didn't you?"
"What?" I jerk my head back, but I can't exactly lie, not when I look visibly disturbed after walking out of that class. "No. No, I──" June gives me a pointed look. "Okay, fine. I hated it. I'm sorry."
"No, it's fine." She pulls out her notepad, crossing the class of her list. "I think I'm going to hate your Game Theory class so we'll be even."
"Hey, don't knock it till you've tried it."
She's totally going to hate the Intro to Game Theory, but at least we'll be even.
As we're walking to our next class, I stop by the famous coffee cart that's been approved by the Lorelai Gilmore according to Rory whoI chatted with this morning in my first class. I buy myself and June a coffee, and then I'm greeted by my infamous, no-longer drunk boyfriend.
After the other night, Tristan apologised profusely, swearing on his life to make it up to me, so tonight we're going out for dinner which I desperately need because it feels like forever since we just went for dinner and talked. We haven't seen each other since the morning after he fell asleep in my suite as we've both been busy, so I'm just glad we get to have dinner tonight. I've missed him.
