A/N, hey this is my second fan fiction story and I know this chapter is
short. You could call it a prologue.
He couldn't believe Lorelai had found this enchanting restaurant. It was beautiful. She said that she once had a convention here and it would be the perfect place to take Nicole. The restaurant was a tie of French scenery and food with a dash of Italian thrown in. Nicole looked stunning. She had her hair up and it kind of criss crossed over and over, for him it was hard to explain. Her dress was amazing. It was stunning red and fell along her petite curves. She wore little make up, which was fine since she looked perfect without it.
He looked her in the eyes.
"Enjoying yourself?"
"Of course, now what do you want for dinner. I think I'll have escargot, it sounds delicious." Her voice was so soft.
"Umm, since they don't serve burgers I think I'll have the escargot as well." He kidded.
A few minutes later the waiter approached them.
"What could I get for the lovely Madame this evening?"
Luke spoke up. "We will both have the escargot with a bottle of champagne."
"I will be back with your order."
Luke and Nicole carried on small talk until the waiter returned with their orders a while later. The food looked delicious. Before they started, they both began talking at the same time.
"Luke, I have something to tell you."
While Luke said close to the same thing.
"You can go first." Nicole replied, wondering what on earth he was going to tell her.
'I hope I don't mess up, I can do this, it can be that hard,' he thought to himself as he bent down on his left knee.
"I hope I'm doing this right since I've never done it before.Nicole, will you marry me?"
"Oh, Luke, I don't know what to say." Tears began streaming down her face.
"Well, I don't know, maybe yes..or no."
All of a sudden, she got up and ran from the building. He looked around and saw everyone starring at him.
"What did I get myself into.?"
Finally, when he reached her outside he touched her arm.
"Nicole stop, what's wrong? I'm not good at this stuff; I have no idea what I did wrong. Could you tell me? What's wrong?"
"Luke, you did nothing wrong. It was me, I was so stupid."
"What did you do?" he asked worriedly.
"Luke, I can't marry you."
"Could I at least get an explanation?"
"Let's head back to the truck, I'll tell you on the way home."
When they finally reached the car, they got in on their respectable sides, they sat their for a minute. Luke finally decided to start the truck. She would tell him, when she was ready.
"Luke, I'm going to have a baby," she whispered.
It was a quiet drive home.
He couldn't believe Lorelai had found this enchanting restaurant. It was beautiful. She said that she once had a convention here and it would be the perfect place to take Nicole. The restaurant was a tie of French scenery and food with a dash of Italian thrown in. Nicole looked stunning. She had her hair up and it kind of criss crossed over and over, for him it was hard to explain. Her dress was amazing. It was stunning red and fell along her petite curves. She wore little make up, which was fine since she looked perfect without it.
He looked her in the eyes.
"Enjoying yourself?"
"Of course, now what do you want for dinner. I think I'll have escargot, it sounds delicious." Her voice was so soft.
"Umm, since they don't serve burgers I think I'll have the escargot as well." He kidded.
A few minutes later the waiter approached them.
"What could I get for the lovely Madame this evening?"
Luke spoke up. "We will both have the escargot with a bottle of champagne."
"I will be back with your order."
Luke and Nicole carried on small talk until the waiter returned with their orders a while later. The food looked delicious. Before they started, they both began talking at the same time.
"Luke, I have something to tell you."
While Luke said close to the same thing.
"You can go first." Nicole replied, wondering what on earth he was going to tell her.
'I hope I don't mess up, I can do this, it can be that hard,' he thought to himself as he bent down on his left knee.
"I hope I'm doing this right since I've never done it before.Nicole, will you marry me?"
"Oh, Luke, I don't know what to say." Tears began streaming down her face.
"Well, I don't know, maybe yes..or no."
All of a sudden, she got up and ran from the building. He looked around and saw everyone starring at him.
"What did I get myself into.?"
Finally, when he reached her outside he touched her arm.
"Nicole stop, what's wrong? I'm not good at this stuff; I have no idea what I did wrong. Could you tell me? What's wrong?"
"Luke, you did nothing wrong. It was me, I was so stupid."
"What did you do?" he asked worriedly.
"Luke, I can't marry you."
"Could I at least get an explanation?"
"Let's head back to the truck, I'll tell you on the way home."
When they finally reached the car, they got in on their respectable sides, they sat their for a minute. Luke finally decided to start the truck. She would tell him, when she was ready.
"Luke, I'm going to have a baby," she whispered.
It was a quiet drive home.