Rory's POV
It was Sunday night at about seven, and Mom was driving me nuts. It was finally time for her movie date with Luke. She hadn't stopped talking about the way he had been acting and their kiss, or should I emphasize 'two kisses'. Luke was always just 'Luke' but now he was 'Luke' . Mom was so annoying. I couldn't help rolling my eyes at her every time she mentioned him. It was great to see her so happy and excited, but it was never ending annoyance.
Well, as I was saying, it was Sunday night and Mom was running around franticly trying to find perfect first-date-with-Luke clothes and accessories. I was her clothing help. While Mom was in the shower, I chose a burgundy t-shirt with a plunging neck-line and a pair of low waist tight jeans. For shoes, I chose a pair of shin-length black high heeled boots. I also chose a pair of diamond tear drop earrings and a matching necklace that dropped almost all the way to the end of the neckline.
When Mom got dressed, she looked so beautiful.
"I am so lucky to have my girl. I would still be running around right now if it weren't for you." She smiled at me.
Then we heard the doorbell ring.
"I'll get it!" I yelled already halfway down the stairs. I knew it was Luke, and he was going on a date, but I wasn't expecting the man that I saw standing in the doorway.
Narrator POV
Luke stood in the doorway of Lorelai's house when Rory opened the door. She wasn't too surprised to see a clean-shaven, casually dressed up Luke. "Hi, Rory. Is your mom ready yet?" he asked her half expecting no or almost as an answer.
"Yeah. She'll be right down. Come on in."
"Thanks."
Rory ran upstairs and Luke heard her yell, "Mom, Luke's waiting downstairs for you!"
Like Mother, like Daughter. She looks nothing like Lorelai, except for those blue eyes. How in the world did Rory get such beautiful blond hair? Not from Lorelai's side, obviously, but Chris does have the same blond hair.
Rory's voice broke his thoughts.
"Now presenting Lorelai Gilmore." She yelled.
Lorelai walked down the stairs, pretending to be all noble and, to tell the truth, she was just being Lorelai. Luke almost let his jaw drop to the floor. She was so incredibly beautiful to him, even in casual clothes.
"Wow. You look... gorgeous." Lorelai smiled and joked, "Again with the flattery? Is that really the only way you know how to make a girl happy?"
All he could do in response was smile. The he said, "Well, shall we go?"
"Yeah." Then she turned to Rory. "Don't wait up. Luke and I are going a ways away and we plan to take a walk after."
"Kay, Mom." Rory said. "Have a good time."
"I will." She replied, grinning.
Lorelai then leaned over to me and gave Rory a kiss on the forehead.
"Bye, Kiddo." She said. "I love you, Hon."
"Love you, too, Mom. See you in the morning. I'm going to bed at 11:30." "Good. See you in the morning. Oh, and Rory, Lane will be here in twenty minutes or so to stay the night." "Do you really not trust me enough that you have to get Lane to stay here with me?!" Rory yelled at her mother.
Lorelai whispered in Luke's ear, "I'll be out in a minute. I'll fill you in in the car."
"I'll wait outside." Luke told the two of them.
"Thanks, Luke. It'll just be a second."
As soon as Luke left the living room, Rory started off ranting and raving about how there was nothing between her and Dean and how she can still be trusted and on and on and on. Lorelai just sat down calmly and listened.
"Look. Rory. I care about you. I want to believe you, and I want to trust you, I do. But right now we are not doing the best. We are both confused and our worlds have been rocked. By us and other people. I also called Lane because she hasn't seen you since before the whole Inn weekend thing and she is worried about you. She is also bored out of her skull and wants to see you. I am leaving now. Treat Lane like you always have. Tell her. Maybe she can give you better advice than I can. I love you and I'll see you and Lane tomorrow. Bye."
Then Lorelai left the house and her and Luke got into the car.
It was Sunday night at about seven, and Mom was driving me nuts. It was finally time for her movie date with Luke. She hadn't stopped talking about the way he had been acting and their kiss, or should I emphasize 'two kisses'. Luke was always just 'Luke' but now he was 'Luke' . Mom was so annoying. I couldn't help rolling my eyes at her every time she mentioned him. It was great to see her so happy and excited, but it was never ending annoyance.
Well, as I was saying, it was Sunday night and Mom was running around franticly trying to find perfect first-date-with-Luke clothes and accessories. I was her clothing help. While Mom was in the shower, I chose a burgundy t-shirt with a plunging neck-line and a pair of low waist tight jeans. For shoes, I chose a pair of shin-length black high heeled boots. I also chose a pair of diamond tear drop earrings and a matching necklace that dropped almost all the way to the end of the neckline.
When Mom got dressed, she looked so beautiful.
"I am so lucky to have my girl. I would still be running around right now if it weren't for you." She smiled at me.
Then we heard the doorbell ring.
"I'll get it!" I yelled already halfway down the stairs. I knew it was Luke, and he was going on a date, but I wasn't expecting the man that I saw standing in the doorway.
Narrator POV
Luke stood in the doorway of Lorelai's house when Rory opened the door. She wasn't too surprised to see a clean-shaven, casually dressed up Luke. "Hi, Rory. Is your mom ready yet?" he asked her half expecting no or almost as an answer.
"Yeah. She'll be right down. Come on in."
"Thanks."
Rory ran upstairs and Luke heard her yell, "Mom, Luke's waiting downstairs for you!"
Like Mother, like Daughter. She looks nothing like Lorelai, except for those blue eyes. How in the world did Rory get such beautiful blond hair? Not from Lorelai's side, obviously, but Chris does have the same blond hair.
Rory's voice broke his thoughts.
"Now presenting Lorelai Gilmore." She yelled.
Lorelai walked down the stairs, pretending to be all noble and, to tell the truth, she was just being Lorelai. Luke almost let his jaw drop to the floor. She was so incredibly beautiful to him, even in casual clothes.
"Wow. You look... gorgeous." Lorelai smiled and joked, "Again with the flattery? Is that really the only way you know how to make a girl happy?"
All he could do in response was smile. The he said, "Well, shall we go?"
"Yeah." Then she turned to Rory. "Don't wait up. Luke and I are going a ways away and we plan to take a walk after."
"Kay, Mom." Rory said. "Have a good time."
"I will." She replied, grinning.
Lorelai then leaned over to me and gave Rory a kiss on the forehead.
"Bye, Kiddo." She said. "I love you, Hon."
"Love you, too, Mom. See you in the morning. I'm going to bed at 11:30." "Good. See you in the morning. Oh, and Rory, Lane will be here in twenty minutes or so to stay the night." "Do you really not trust me enough that you have to get Lane to stay here with me?!" Rory yelled at her mother.
Lorelai whispered in Luke's ear, "I'll be out in a minute. I'll fill you in in the car."
"I'll wait outside." Luke told the two of them.
"Thanks, Luke. It'll just be a second."
As soon as Luke left the living room, Rory started off ranting and raving about how there was nothing between her and Dean and how she can still be trusted and on and on and on. Lorelai just sat down calmly and listened.
"Look. Rory. I care about you. I want to believe you, and I want to trust you, I do. But right now we are not doing the best. We are both confused and our worlds have been rocked. By us and other people. I also called Lane because she hasn't seen you since before the whole Inn weekend thing and she is worried about you. She is also bored out of her skull and wants to see you. I am leaving now. Treat Lane like you always have. Tell her. Maybe she can give you better advice than I can. I love you and I'll see you and Lane tomorrow. Bye."
Then Lorelai left the house and her and Luke got into the car.