Florida: Take 3

Tay: *smiles a genuine smile* You wanna go get food and lotsa lotsa booze?

Jen: My body... *shrugs* I've just always been shy.

Rory: *Holder her close* I love your body. *Smiles gently* You're one amazing chick.

Dean: Sounds good. *Walks out the front door and they head downstairs to eat*

Jen: *smiles and brushes some of Rory's hair out of her face* Is it too soon to say I'm in love?

Tay: *walks a little bit behind Dean* So... isn't Sam missing you? *laughs* I bet he's jealous that you'd come to save me.

Rory: No... *Kisses her lips* Because I'm in love to... with this beautiful girl. She has the perfect legs, arms... Lips. *Kisses her lips again* She's no bitch, but she's a little bit shy. *Smiles a little* And I just met her tonight.

Dean: Nah. Dude can take care of himself. He's freakin' 6'4". All he's gotta do is step on whoever bugs him and he's good.

Tay *giggles* I love your humor.

Jen: Oh... *smiles* What a lucky girl. *winks* So what are you doing wasting your time with me in bed?

Rory: *Pokes her nose* Because you just happen to be that beautiful girl. *Grins, gazing into Jen's hazel green eyes* But can I just ask you something... and can be completely honest? Otherwise we can always play two person truth or dare. That can always be fun *winks*

Dean: *Shrugs* I try*

Jen: Yeah...

Tay: *looks at him* So... *takes a seat at a table* Do you think I'm pathetic?

Rory: A bit back there you started to say something about your body. Dude, there ain't nothin' wrong with your body. Why the hell d'you think there is? And what is it? Cuz I'm gonna help you... *Brushes Jen's hair behind her ear*

Dean: Nah. You didn't exactly start singing in the rain with a Mickey Mouse umbrella. You're fine.

Tay: *giggles and grabs her menu* I totally could, if you wanted me to.

Jen: *shrugs* I'm just a little insecure about my nose. And my legs. And the way I walk.

Rory: *Stares blankly* Your nose? *Glances down at her legs and runs a hand up them* There's nothing wrong with your legs. I don't see what you think is wrong. Nobody has better legs. And nobody walks like you do. Nobody at all. Plus, I love your nose. *Smiles* So... why the hell would you think there was something wrong with your legs? Is it some superficial garbage? Or does it really truly bother you? *Eyes are heartfelt as they gaze straight into Jen's*

Dean: *Reads a menu* Mmm... double bacon cheese burger, with onions. Lots ah onions.

Jen: *sighs* Superficial. I mean, look at other celebrities.

Tay: *giggles* You and your onions.

Rory: *Scoffs* Those other celebrities...? You're jealous of them? *Raises eyebrow* Now why the hell should you be. *Runs her hand up and down Jen's back* They have nothing on you, and they never will.

Waiter: Can I get you guys anything to drink?
Dean: Corona *million dollar grin*

Jen: *gives her a sweet smile* Thanks. And because they're more popular than me.

Tay: Yeah. Sex on the Beach, followed by a Manhattan. Then I want a Bloody Mary. And after that keep the Sex on the Beaches coming.

Rory: Have you seen yourself in the mags? *Strokes her back* C'mon... that can't really be it. I mean, you don't seem the type to let popularity get to you. Now if you really think it's popularity, that's fine. Okay? But... I think there's more here. I do. But if you're not comfortable telling me, then you don't have to. I'm not forcing you. I just want to help you feel better about yourself. If I can't help me feel better about me, then I'm going to make you feel like the hottest chick there ever was. I mean, the nose... the legs... the walking? That's not usually something someone says if they're insecure cuz they're not as popular. *Gazes into Jen's eyes* I'm probably being a bitch to you. Trying to get you to open up. I mean, I just met you tonight. We were just gonna have a one night stand, and here I am playing Dr. Phil... *Gets up from the bed, picking up her thong from the floor*

Waiter: Is that all? *Scribbles it all down*
Dean: Yeah, that's it for the bottomless pit here. *Cute smirk*

Tay: Oh, oh. Um... can I also get a bellini? After the sex....

Jen: Whoa... *stands up* Now you're leaving?

Dean: *Laughs* A Bellini. *Grins at Tay* You never cease to amaze me.
Waiter: *Rolls his eyes as he walks away* What a pair.

Rory: Well you weren't exactly listening to me. You weren't exactly trusting me... I mean, I know we just met, but... *Chokes back tears* You wouldn't even answer my questions. I understand you don't want to answer them, but I should at least leave you alone for the night then.

Jen: *frowns* I answered them. And I am listening. Rory, please... don't go.

Tay: *looks at him* Why are you amazed by my bellini? *smiles*

Rory: *Plops herself down on the bed, her hands in between her knees* That speech I just made... it's like you didn't hear it. I said this seemed like you felt it more than a popularity contest. And since when did your nose and your legs and the way you walk come into play? *Puts face in hands* I'm just trying to help you... but now I'm feeling shot down by my own gun.

Dean: Dude, it's not that, it's all those drinks you just ordered.

Jen: *puts her hand on Rory's back* Listen... I thought popularity was what I wanted... but I'm popular with you and that's what counts. You love me for me. Not for who I play on tv.

Tay: Oh. *laughs* I really feel like drinking right now.

Rory: *Sighs* That makes me feel wonderful. *grins and climbs back into bed* Naptime.

Waiter: Here's your beer, sir. *Puts it on the table* Ma'am, your first drink should be out in a moment.
Dean: Now that's service. *Takes a swig*

Jen: *looks at Rory* I had a girlfriend... ok? She told me that she liked all the things about me that you said. Then... I walked into our apartment to find her in bed... with a guy.

Tay: *slides her jaw and watches him drink* Yeah... service... *hunches in her chair and folds her arms, looking around the room*

Rory: *Sits up in the bed and strokes Jen's arm* God, I'm so sorry... *Gets closer to her then brings her in for a hug* That's why you don't like your nose or your bow legs? It brings back bad memories? *Combs back Jen's hair*

Dean: Dude, what's wrong?

Tay: Nothing... *looks at his beer*

Jen: *furrows her brow*

Rory: 'Cuz you're gorgeous just the way you are... okay? *Hugs her, breathing in her scent*

Dean: Dude... hungry... Food...

Jen: *furrows it a little more and moves her head away from Rory's touch, pissed off at herself for still hating her legs*

Tay: *bites her cheek until she tastes blood* Hey... I'm gonna go to the bathroom, ok? *stands up*