A twist on their lives
The adopted girl"Hey honey!" Lorelai shouted "Are you ready for school?" And she went downstairs, still combing her hair.
"I'm ready" a nice looking boy, about seven years old, answered her "But it seems like you're not" he laughed.
"Oh, I'm ready, just tell your dad to go get the car" She answered "I'll be right there in a minute, my boy"
"Daddy!" The boy ran to the living room where his dad was reading the newspaper. "Dad! Come' on let's get the car! I don't wanna be late for my first day!"
The father dropped the paper and looked at his son. He was so happy for starting school. He was just seven, and he remembered him of himself. He hoped he'll never make the same mistakes. "So you're ready" he asked
"Yes!" the boy said with a bright smile
"And your mother, is she ready?" the father asked
"Yes Cristopher, I am ready" Lorelai said, entering the room "Even if you don't believe me to be" She smiled and picked up her little child "It's Ristie's first day at school, I don't wanna miss that."
"Even if I told you that there is no time for coffee?"
"What?" She yelled running into the kitchen with her son in her arms "There's no time for coffee?"
Cristopher laughed from the living room, she could leave everything behind but coffee.
"You, mean!" She went into the living room with two cups of coffee, Ristie following her. She sat next to him on the couch and gave him his cup. "Thanks for the coffee, anyway"
She said, tenderly. The bell rang and took her out of her thoughts. She went to the front door to get it, Ristie following her.
When Lorelai opened the door she found a very pretty young woman looking back at her. She was tall, had brown, long hair and pretty blue eyes. She wore a Chilton's uniform and had a book in her hand.
"Hi" The girl said "I'm Rory, your daughter. You gave me for adoption, and now I had a big fight with my parents so they told me." She was about to cry "I run away from home, can I stay with you?"
Lorelai didn't know what to say. She stood there, watching her, examining her.
"Cristopher!" She yelled "Come here, hurry up"
Cristopher run from the living room, worried about his son. "What's up?" He asked "Who's this?"
"This" Lorelai answered "Is our daughter Rory, she's going to stay with us for a while"
She made space for the girl to enter the house and lead her upstairs to the guestroom. Cristopher closed the door, picked Ristie up, and followed her. There was so much to explain now.
