Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this story. Very sad, I know!

Rating: pretty much PG, if that!

A/N: I'm trying hard to finish all my stories. Right now, my Princess Diaries story has the most chapters, fans, and reviews, so I'm working hardest on that. But I am trying to finish this as well. So keep reviewing so I have inspiration. K?

Five minutes after Dean and Rory walked into Luke's, Jess and Paris followed.

"What are YOU doing here?" Dean said as they walked in.

"I thought we would stage a hold-up," Jess replied sarcastically. "We're eating. What do you think?"

"Yeah, but why HERE?"

"Why not here? This is like the only place in town with good food. If you don't like us, then don't pay attention to us," Jess said placing his arm around Paris.

Rory grimaced and looked away. Jess and Paris saw this and smirked. Score.

Jess and Paris sat down at the table right new to Rory and Dean's.

"Why are you sitting there?" Dean asked, annoyed again.

"Because it's a table. There's chairs. When you eat, you usually sit in a chair at a table. It seems reasonable. I don't seem to get how you can't understand it," Jess said, smirking at Dean again.

Dean just glared and turned away. Jess smirked with the satisfaction of knowing he had won.

"What can I get you?" Luke asked Rory and Dean as he came out from behind the counter.

"I'll have chocolate cream pie, and of course, coffee," Rory said, smiling.

"It'll kill ya….." Luke mumbled. "and What about you?"

"Apple Pie," Dean said to Luke.

"It'll be right up," Luke said as he walked over to Jess and Paris.

"Jess, what are you doing?" he asked, seeing Jess seated at the table.

"What do you mean? I'm eating, with my date."

"Get your own food," Luke huffed, walking behind the counter.

"Ok fine. What can I get you, milady?" Jess asked walking behind the counter as well.

"Whatever you're having," she said smiling and glancing over at Rory who occasionally glanced over.

Jess grabbed a piece of apple pie and walked back out. "I figured we could share," he said, tossing her a fork and looking over at Rory's jealous glare.

'This is working like a charm,' Jess thought to himself. 'I wonder if Rory really does have feelings for me.'

"I think it's working," Paris whispered to Jess. "Seems like it," he whispered back.

'Ugh. Do they have to whisper like that in here? Do they have to sit there and bother me while I eat my pie? Gosh. They're like lovesick teenagers. They don't even know each other that well. They're not right for each other. Jess needs someone else. Jess needs someone like……Well I don't know. Someone NOT like Paris.' Rory thought bitterly.

"Rory……" Dean said following Rory's eyes over to Jess and Paris. He grimaced angrily, and cupped Rory's chin to bring it back to his face.

"Let's take a walk," Dean said, as they finished their pie.

"Oh. Sure. Alright," Rory said, getting up, but not without glancing one last time at Paris and Jess before walking outside.

This was killing her. It was going to the end of her.