A/N: Yes, you read it right folks. The millionth twin of Rory Gilmore fanfic. I hope you enjoy~

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"Imagination is more important than knowledge. Knowledge is limited. Imagination encircles the world."

- Albert Einstein

When Beth was a little girl, about 6 years of age, she was the most mischievous and unruly child on the planet. She was truly a small creature, lanky limbs and pale skin. Her hair was a darker shade of brown than her sister and her eyes were a weird mix of green and brown which were hidden behind thick glasses. Beth wouldn't sit still, even for a second. She would only sit still if she had something to keep her busy, like drawing or playing with toys. Her drawings were not drawings though, as it was mostly lines upon lines of scribbles. The lines would overlap and eventually it would look like a cloud in various colors.

If she was not drawing, she would be running around the house in the forest nearby. Coming up with names for flowers and trees that she didn't know the real names of and she would run, as fast as she could, to the point of her legs not being able to carry the little girl anymore and Beth was forced to pass out in the middle of the forest road. She laughed and smiled and talked constantly. She would mess with Luke during his working hours at the diner, since he wouldn't go outside and play ball with her or entertain her. She would switch out the sugar to salt in the containers and pull small harmless jokes on the customers. Everyone in Stars Hollow adored her free spirit.

So imagine everyone's surprise that by the age of 12, Beth had a completely different personality. No longer did she have a mischievous streak, the little girl had become rather timid in her actions. She would sit still and try her best in drawing some form of flower or scenery from outside. She would no longer run, but rather take long walks on the same roads that she had before explored with a truly adventurous spirit. She focused more on reading, the Harry Potter books were her favourite. She always saw herself as a Hufflepuff and had more schoolpride of Hogwarts than she had her middle school.

By the age of 15, one would be surprised if Beth were caught in any sort of trouble. She had become an incredibly shy girl. Not really sure what her place in the world were yet. She still had a passion for drawing, which had now turned into doodling on every spare piece of paper she could find. Beth also enjoyed taking care of their small garden, she had planted several rose bushes and sun flowers and would sit outside to draw them when they bloomed in the summer heat. Beth had turned out a lot like her sister, but she hated being compared to her. By no means were Beth a stupid girl, but she wasn't a straight A student like Rory. Even though she was trying her best, Beth would always found something better to do than study.

It was a rather chilly autumn morning, Beth woke up in her squeaky and lumpy bed. They had gotten the mattress at a garage sale and she now knew why it had been for sale at such a low price. Her back felt weird and when she stretched her slim body a satisfying crack was heard. Beth was short, shorter than her sister by a few millimeters and somehow was that difference enough for everyone to think that Beth was Rory's younger sister by years. When really, Beth had been born first of the two. She moved toward her closet and picked out a dark blue knitted shirt, a jeans skirt and thick black tights. Not finding her boots, Beth wandered into her mother's room to discover them thrown into a pile of other shoes. Her short brown hair was pulled into a somewhat bun by a worn out hair tie and was kept together with bumble bee hairclips.

She moved toward the kitchen to find it empty, her family must've gone to Luke's for breakfast. Gathering up her homework with a sigh, while pushing up her new glasses up her slim nose, Beth got going toward the town. When she arrived at Luke's, her mother was digging deep within her purse.

"I have vanilla, chocolate, strawberry and toasted marshmallow" Her mother said and gave her make up bag to her sister.

"Anything in there that doesn't resemble a breakfast cereal?"

"Yes, and hi honey! About time you woke up" Lorelai said as Beth walked around the table to sit across from Rory.

"My alarm didn't go off and you stole my boots" Beth huffed and waved towards Luke, who just nodded and started her routine order, a plate of pancakes with whipped cream and strawberry jam and the biggest cup of coffee the place had to offer.

"Well I have this, it has no smell but it changes color with your mood" Lorelai said and gave her another bag of make up.

"God, RuPaul doesn't need this much makeup" Rory mumbled and dug into the bag.

"Well you are crabby" Lorelai stated and glanced at Beth, who just shrugged and looked around her own school bag for a lip gloss without smell nor the ability to change color.

"I'm sorry. I lost my Macy Gray CD and I need caffeine" Rory sighed. Their mother started to dig in her purse again.

"Oh, I have your CD"

"Thief!" Beth exclaimed and glares at Lorelai who stood up from the table. Putting her hands up in surrender.

"Sorry, I will get you some coffee" She said and walked over to the counter.

"Get my order too please!" Beth said and smiled toward her sister. As they started to talk about school, Lorelai encountered a grumpy Luke.

"What? It is not for me, it is for Rory! I swear"

"You're shameless"

"Look, Officer Krupke. She's right over at that table. Right over there" She turns around to find the guy who was flirting with her earlier, now flirting with her two much younger daughters.

"Huh, he's got quite a pair, this guy" Lorelai stated and turned around to grab Beth's and Rory's food.

"Thanks" She said and walked back to her table.

"Yeah, I've never been through here before" The arrogant guy stated and moved his eyes from Rory to Beth and then back again.

"Ah, you have too" Lorelei said and placed the cups and plate down on the table.

"Oh, hi"

"Oh, hi"

"You really like my table, don't you?"

"I was just, uh…"

"Getting to know my daughters"

"Your.."

"Are you our new daddy?" Rory said as sincerely as she could without bursting out laughing. Beth was just happy that her mother came back to save them. The guy creeped her out big time.

"Wow, you do not look old enough to have a daughter" He said as the shock settled in.

"No, I mean it. And you two don't look like daughters"

"That's possible very sweet of you. Thanks" Lorelai couldn't help the sarcastic words from coming out of her mouth.

"So.. daughters" He continued, then looked back to two guys sitting by the bar.

"You know, I'm traveling with a couple of friends"

"They are fifteen"

"Bye"

"Drive safe" Beth said, not loud enough for the guys to hear. But her sister giggled at Beth's attempt to say a comeback.

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At the high school a couple of hours later, in a boring english class, Beth was finished with the essay that she had started on yesterday after finishing Huckleberry finn. She was then using another notepad to draw whatever clouded her mind at that moment. It was like a diary, filled with drawings that didn't mean much to those around her but a lot to her. She was currently drawing a bunch of white lilies from memory, they had looked so pretty in the flower shop down the street from Luke's.

"What is she writing?" A girl to her left asked. Looking up from her notepad, Beth saw that someone tried to see what her sister was writing.

"Could be a love letter"

"Or her diary"

"Could be a slam book"

"Urgh, it's the assignment" The blonde one in the back said. Beth had always had a hard time making friends. Being by herself didn't bother her. But those girls used to push her around, thought it was funny to tease her about being the 'lesser twin'. It isn't true Beth chanted to herself and continued to doodle.

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