An Arranged Aussie
AN: no,… I know what you're thinking, this girl must own Gilmore Girls. In reality I don't
Summary: Rory and Finn are forced together by none other than Hitler…aka Emily
Chapter 1: There's a Hitch
Rory had known for a year, since she was eighteen, that Emily Gilmore had the right to choose her husband. Rory herself had signed the paper work, so Emily would pay for Yale, but she never thought she would actually do it. Not until she received the phone call from her grandmother the night before,
"Rory dear, I have great news! We finally found your groom. He's coming for dinner on Friday, then he'll go home with you for the weekend, so you two can get to know each other. I think you'll really like him. See you tomarrow.
Now, Rory sat numbly, driving to her grandmother's house.
Pulling into the driveway, Rory saw her mother leaning against the Jeep, cradling a coffee cup. Lorelai walked over to her daughter and hugged her tight, warming her in the January cold.
"I'm so sorry hun" she murmured.
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"Rory, splendid!" Emily exclaimed,"come come, we mustn't keep him waiting!"
Walking into the room, Rory's eyes widened in shock as she recognized the dark haired boy, staring into his scotch.
"Finn?" she whispered as he looked up
AN: good? Bad? Ugly? Review, and all the other chapters will be much longer.