THE PERFECT BLUNDER

A/N: Got this idea from another story and decided to end it better!! Only the previously part is what someone else wrote!! Thanks for the idea!!!!!!

A/N2: Okay if you can picture a Sookie in this story, picture her in Season 5 Episode 4, when she's in Luke's and her and Lorelai are calling people. Then she says 'How's Dean?' It's just really cute! And I can picture her getting really mad like that! (VERY RANDOM, I know!) Oh, and Dean and Rory never broke up. Jackson and Sookie are married and have Davey and Martha.

Disclaimer: I do not own Gilmore Girls or any of the characters. Come on, if I did, I think I would own, One Tree Hill, Reba, and Summerland. I know, life's not fair!


Previously on Gilmore Girls:

"Ahh, this is SO not happening! RORY, get up here now!" Lorelai is now lying on the bed, face buried in pillows.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"Sink." Lorelai says to her confused daughter.

"Mom, is…" Rory trails off. "Max?"


Lorelai doesn't answer; she only buries her head deeper into the pillows, not wanting it to be true.

"Oh… I'll um… be downstairs if you need me." Not hearing a reply from her mother, she just goes downstairs and sits.

A half an hour later Sookie busts through the front door after receiving Rory's shocked phone call.

"Rory, honey, what's wrong?" Sookie asked, panicked. Rory didn't tell her over the phone.

"Mom's in bad shape. I have to go get someone that she needs to talk to. She's upstairs." Rory tells her, as she walks out.

Sookie climbs the stairs, and sees Lorelai's face buried in the pillows.

"Hon, what's wrong?"

"Look… sink." She mutters.

"Oh, God." Sookie gasps as she comes back into Lorelai's room. "Are you okay?"

"No, I feel like shit!"

"Oh, is Max going to come back?" Sookie asks sitting on the bed.

"I don't know."

"What do you mean you don't know? Lorelai, Max has to come back. Have you even talked to him?"

"No, doesn't matter." Lorelai says turning over.

"It DOES matter. It is Max, isn't it?" Sookie asks, not getting a reply. "LORELAI! Please tell me it's Max!!" Lorelai gets up, and her best friend sees the red, puffy face, and the bloodshot eyes.

"NO, Sookie, it isn't Max. I can't believe this. Man, I am such a whore." She whines and starts to lie back down, but Sookie pulls her up.

"Lorelai, who is it?" she asks the eternal question.

"It's… Luke."

"Luke? Are you serious? You slept with Luke? Oh my gosh! I can't believe this! I- I'm speechless! Does Rory know?" Sookie asks her mouth open.

"Yes, Sookie, I slept with Luke. And no, Rory doesn't know. I was going to tell her, but she left after she found out. How can I do this to her? I'm engaged to another man, and all of a sudden, I sleep with my best friend, and then get pregnant." Lorelai says throwing her hands up in the air.

"You didn't mean to do this; you didn't do it to her, you did it to yourself." Sookie points out.

"Yeah, I guess I did. I have to tell Luke. Ahh, this sucks!!" She screams.

"I'm sorry you have to go through this, hon." Sookie replies, and gets a smile on her face.

"How'd it happen, anyway?"

"Ummm... let's see. I went over to Luke's about four weeks ago to help him finish painting that we started about two months ago. We never did finish, because of that dinner with Chris's parents. Anyway, he got us a couple of beers and closed up early. So we went behind the counter a few hours, and many beers later, because he was showing me an order his father wrote somewhere. Then we heard someone knocking on the door, and we both turned to see who it was, and when I looked back, our faces were centimeters apart. Before I knew what I was doing, I was kissing Luke. And it was amazing. So, this went on for a while, until one of us suggested we take it upstairs. And clothes went everywhere, and that's all I remember. I woke up the next morning, threw my clothes on, and ran downstairs and out the back. I just left him in the bed. I haven't been to Luke's since then." Lorelai finishes the story and falls back against the pillows.

"Wow, that's an amazing story. And you don't remember…" She asks.

"Well, a little bit. I mean I wasn't that drunk. Which was great." Lorelai smiles a little, but then goes back to a frown.

"I don't know what to do, Sookie." Lorelai admits to her best friend.

"How about you get some sleep? You can think about it tomorrow." She suggests.

"Yeah, thanks for coming, Sookie." Lorelai tells her, getting down into the covers.

"No problem, hon. Just get some rest. I'll be here." Sookie assures her, and goes downstairs as Lorelai drifts off to sleep.

She starts to make some grilled cheese sandwiches for her and Rory, whenever she got back. A few minutes later, she hears the door slam, and goes to see who it is.

"Rory, what are you—…" Sookie stops when she sees Rory and Max in the hallway.

"What's wrong? Rory wouldn't tell me."

"Max, you need to go. Lorelai doesn't need you." Sookie tries.

"No, I can't. I know we broke up, but I need to know what's wrong." He persists.

"You have to. Lorelai's asleep anyway. I'll uh have her call you later."

"No, I'm not leaving until I know what's wrong." He said folding his arms.

"Sookie, he deserves to know." Rory says.

"No, he doesn't. Rory, I need to talk to you in the kitchen." Sookie pulls Rory in the kitchen.

"What's up, Sookie?"

"Max doesn't need to be here." Sookie states.

"Yes, he does. He deserves to know. It's his baby." Rory whispers.

"Honey, go upstairs and talk to your mother. I'll take care of him." Sookie looks away with darty eyes.

"Wait. It is his, right?" Rory questions.

"Just go! I'll be up in a second." Sookie says sternly, and Rory numbly walks up the stairs.

"Max, you need to go. I promise Lorelai will call you in a day or two." Sookie tells him.

"Are you sure? Because I could stay…" Max tries again.

"Yes, I'm sure. She'll be okay in a couple of days."

"Okay, well, can you at least tell me what's wrong?" He asks turning to the door.

"I'm sorry. I just think she needs to tell you." She says with a frown.

"Okay, goodbye." Max turns and walks out the door.


"MOM! How could you?!" Rory screams at her mother.

"Honey, I'm sorry. I didn't plan for this to happen!" Lorelai explains.

"You never plan anything! That's what's wrong with you! You didn't plan to have me, so you just called me 'the mistake!'" Rory comes back.

"HEY! You KNOW that's not true! Your father and I made a mistake many years ago. But we got you out of that, and if I had to do it all over again, I would do it the same!!" Lorelai yells getting out of bed.

"And what's this baby gonna be called: 'the blunder?!'" Rory screams, folding her arms.

"Lorelai Leigh Gilmore STOP! This isn't fair! Luke and I made a mistake!!" Lorelai shouts tears streaming down her face.

"You just go off and get drunk together, and then sleep with each other, not even thinking of the consequences! Yeah, and what about Luke? Have ya told him, yet? Or are you just gonna take off and leave him, too?!" Rory yells, her face getting redder by the minute.

Sookie comes bursting through the door as she hears this, and pulls Rory back

"Rory Gilmore, downstairs, NOW!" Sookie yells. Rory stomps downstairs, and Sookie stands next to an awestruck Lorelai.

"Hon, she didn't mean it. She was just upset, and confused." Sookie explains quietly.

"I didn't mean to. Luke didn't want this to happen; I know it. I- I'm so sorry that I hurt her." Lorelai says, more tears coming, and her lip quivering.

"Honey, it's okay. She'll be okay. I'll go talk to her. Just get some rest. You need to sleep, for the baby." Sookie gives her a hug, and helps her into bed while brushing her hair out of her face.

"Okay. Thank you." Lorelai whispers.


"What the hell do you think you're doing?!" Sookie screams at Rory, who is sitting outside on the front porch.

"Me? What about Mom? She's the one who slept with Luke! She didn't even care about the consequences!" Rory replies, throwing her arms up.

"Sweetheart, she made a mistake, okay." She sits down next to the young girl who was like a daughter to her, and gives her a small hug. After a few seconds, she continues. "Rory, I know what this is. It's okay for you to be jealous." Sookie understands now.

"What do you mean? Why would I be jealous?" Rory says, with a confused look on her face.

"Because, you know that Luke is going to be there for their child. That's just the kind of guy he is. Your dad wasn't there for you, so you took it out on your Mom, instead of Christopher, who deserves it." Sookie explains calmly.

"That's not…" Rory drifts off thinking about it. "Oh, Sookie, you're right. I yelled at her, just because Luke is going to be there for this kid. I screwed up Sookie. What the hell is wrong with me?!!" Rory screams. Sookie holds a crying Rory.

"I'm so selfish. This kid is going to be so lucky to have Lorelai as their mother, and Luke as their father." Rory whimpers.

"It's okay, Rory. Everything's going to be okay." Sookie comforts while patting her shoulder.

"I can't believe this." Rory states.

"What?" Rory sits up wiping her face.

"After all these years that I've harped on mom about her and Luke, she finally does something about it, and I get mad! How ironic!" Rory tells Sookie, and they both start to laugh.

"You know, we better go in, before Babette hears this. I'm sure Mom doesn't want everyone to know yet." Rory realizes. Sookie nods, and they both go in.


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