A/N: Okay so this really is the end. Hope you enjoy. I will be starting another fic soon hopefully, wait and see. Imagine Eight O'clock at the Oasis kind of hair for tub scene. Heavy P.G.13

Somebody once said that love is bliss. Or something like that. Whoever said it, was a genius. Spending time in a tub with your boyfriend, also bliss. I was talking about school and classes. Always rambling about something or other. After I finished my speech Jess looked as if he had just come out of a daze.

"What?" he asked

"You weren't listening to me that whole time huh?" I quibble.

"Rory, we are in a tub, no clothing present. And don't forget that your leg is sliding up and down my leg. I am allowed not to be listening." I laugh at his explanation of not listening. My moving leg is making the water slosh. The only problem is there are no candles. In movies, you always see candles when people are in the tub together. The only glimmer of light is in Jess' eye and from the flickering light above us.

We smile at each other like the love sick teenagers we are. I plant a small kiss on his lips. He leans in for more but I lean away. He has a confused look on his face.

"Oh my god. Jess! Mom and I share a bathroom. Meaning she could come in here at any moment and see us in the tub together! I would have never ever done this with Dean" I cry.

"Thank God, it's an awful image." He replies.

"You Do things to me." I say quietly

"Wow, Deja-vu." He says rubbing his head.

"You're not being funny." But I cannot suppress my laughter.

"Then why are you laughing?" he asks

I make my face look serious, but inside I am doing a conga dance because of how happy I am about being with Jess. He is perfect. I know perfection doesn't exist, but he comes close. He can sum up how he's feeling in few words, and I have never been able to do that. He reads more than anyone I know. He is naturally smart, he doesn't have to spend time listening to teachers to gain knowledge. And he looks great wet, but who doesn't right?

I began to step out of the tub and slipped out of Jess' grip on my ankle. I grabbed the scattered clothing and slipped into it. It was hard when you're wet. Jess followed my actions reluctantly. We entered the kitchen just as my mom was coming into the foyer. We sat at the table and I yelled a greeting to my mother hoping she would not say anything about us being wet.

"Hey Hon, oh and hi Jess." She declared when she saw Jess. She was holding take out from Al's on one of her arms and her purse was slung on the other arm. She looked at us with squinting eyes.

"Did you guys fall into the lake or something?" she said oblivious.

"That is exactly what happened." Jess said sweetly and I smacked him across the back of the head. He mouthed an, "Ow, while mom was talking.

"It is actually good you're both here. At the town meeting after you guys left, controversy arose. Taylor started talking about how your guys relationship was "bad publicity" for the town. It was crazy! Of course I voiced my opinion and Taylor pretended not to hear me. I hate him sometimes!" she took a deep breath as she finished her small speech.

"I hate him all the time." Jess spoke. You could see from his eyes that he was seething. They were basically black like they always were when he was angry. His hand was no longer holding mine, but clenched in a fist. His leg was jiggling as if he wanted to do something. Probably go and kill Taylor.

"Jess calm down. It's just Taylor being Taylor. He sucks sometimes. He is weird, don't let it get to you. " I said soothingly. Trying to cheer Jess up was a hard task. He gave me a kiss as a goodbye and a wave to Lorelai and went somewhere.

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Jess's POV

I hate Taylor. I don't just hate his guts. I hate him. He has the nerve to talk about my relationship with Rory. Ugh. I could feel my fingers digging into my palm as I walked to Taylor's house. He was probably asleep by now, but what do I care.

I pounded on the door until my fist hurt. An angry looking Taylor answered the door and I began to talk.

"Taylor, I know I am a nuisance to this town and I know that you hate me. And trust me, I am not too fond of you. You like Rory, right? The town princess that I am 'ruining', you know that she is mad at you too. Lorelai reported everything to us. I will try to stop doing the pranks, it will be hard, but I will do it if you lay off Rory and me. Kay Great." I ended with false happiness and then turned around and walked back to Luke's quite proud with myself.

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Rory's POV again

I saw Jess in his usual stance behind the counter. Reading a book looking bored. I entered the diner and made my presence know by coughing as I approached the counter. He looked up and smiled.

"Storeroom, now." I say quietly so the other patrons do not hear me. I start walking toward my destination. I heard him say a faint 'Yes Ma'am.' But I just kept walking.

"So is this for a quickie or something cause—" but I interrupted him.

"I heard about your little incident with Taylor." My tone is cold and confused.

"Ah,"

"Why'd you do it Jess? It's not like you, talking and to Taylor of all people. Or should I say yelling."

"You do things to me too."

REALLY THE END! Thanks to everyone who reviewed. I hope this was a good last chapter and thanks to everyone. I love you all. Special thanks to twentytwopointeightmiles once again. Anyway I have had so much fun writing this and I hope all you readers had fun reading it to.