Disclaimer: I do not own anything except Landon and Lana. Everything else is strictly Amy Sherman Palladino and Erick,Madison,Lilly,Luke Jr and Gracie are owned by CoffeeandDanish. Permisssions have been granted. Also this is part of her series how Karm keeps biting me in the . All is legal and knowing. I have been granted permission to use her characters and ideas. She also edited this.

A/N: I have not written in a while this is my first stab at posting a Gilmore Fic and its not even my own ideas well the orginal characters most of the were from the amazing mind of Coffeeanddanish.This one story of the series. How Karma Keeps biting me in the ..

Summary: Gracie Lynn Gilmore is the daughter of Luke Danes and Loralai Gilmore she has two older sisters who are sucessful and vibrant woman who have never disappointerd there parents for a minute and two younger twin brother and sister who are darlings and never do anything wrong. Landon Dean Forester is the Son Dean and Lindsey Forester.When Gracie and Landon find out they are having a baby at 16. Things turn into chaos with the Foresters and the Gilmore-Danes colliding foever.. Drama ensues as past relationships and dramas that had been buried return to the surface. A Story of the Series How Karms keeps biting me in a-CoffeeandDanish.

Gracie Gilmore- Danes sat on the edge of her bed, she remembered once telling her mother that she would not become her nor did she want too. But of course she did. She had slept with Landon and now she was pregnant. She had just found out and it was all a great big mess. Her parents would hate her for sure. Ever since Grandma Emily had died her mom had been on the edge of having a huge Lindsey Lohan break down and of course there was no way this would help the situation.

Rory could help she knew she could. She picked up her cell phone dialed Rory. "Hello." She sounded rushed. "Hey Rory its Gracie, can we talk?" Gracie heard Erik say something about meeting Logan at the airport. "Oh hun, I am sorry but Logan is coming in from Paris tonight and we're running late and I can't find any place to park at the airport." Gracie was crushed, but she knew with three kids, Rory was always busy and being editor of the Hartford Gazette compounded that problem like a billion fold. She was like Lois Lane on speed times 20. "Oh its ok, Tell Logan I say hi." Rory was definitely not listening "Ok Gracie, I'll see you Friday for dinner." She hung up.

After Grandma's passing, her mother had instated mandatory Friday night dinners. The Rules were the only one allowed to be excused were Logan and April since April was a Doctor and living in LA and Logan because he traveled so much. Everyone else had to be there at 6 sharp. No excuses. Ever since Grandma died her mom had become more like Nazi Lorelai except round dad she was always crying in their room after everyone went to sleep. She was the night that Gracie had snuck out to sleep with Landon.

She had to tell him but she didn't know how she would do. Should she call his house and tell him over the phone or should she just invite him over and tell him in the living room of her parent's home? She couldn't tell him anywhere public. She walked down to the kitchen to get a glass of water. It was rare she had the whole house to herself. It was nice, she usually enjoyed it by sitting in front of the good TV in the family room and watched a few episodes of Next on Classic MTV and then took a bubble bath in her parents Jacuzzi, even though it grossed her out to no end that Lily and Luke had been conceived in there. This time she wandered around the house looking at old photographs. She stumbled upon one from the summer of 2002 at Aunt Sookies Wedding it was way before Gracie had even been thought of and it was way before her parents had even gotten together the first time but in that picture was the Old Independence inn that was now abandoned a little west of town. In that picture it was beautiful and she thought about all the stories she had heard of her mom and her sister living there when Rory was just a baby and her mom working her way up the food chain. She just thought it was amazing. That was where Gracie would tell Landon.

She went out by the pool and called Landon. He didn't answer his cell phone. She called his house. "Hello you have reached Dean, Lindsey, Landon, and Lana, Forester we are sorry we are unable to take your call. Please leave a message and we'll call you back." She sat there listening to the beep thinking 'what the hell am I doing?' "Uh Hey its Gracie Landon call me back on my cell... K. thanks" She hung up. "Her cell was vibrating in her hand it was marked restricted; she knew that his mom has called him at Doosee's and told him to call her. He was always so punctual about calling her back.

"Hey Babe, what's up?"

"Um can you meet me at the old inn west of town in about a half hour?" She was so nervous she knew he could hear it in her voice. He knew her so well.

"Yeah. Let me see if I can get off." Dad can I get off and meet Gracie I'll make up the hours tomorrow. I promise." She heard Mr. Forester muffle something. "Ok see you in a half hour, Love you." He hung up.

She got in the jeep that had been passed down from her mom to her half sister April to her and it was a piece if there ever was one. The radio didn't work, the roof was leaky and the key was stuck in the ignition. She drove the short drive down the road to the lane that lead to The Independence Inn. She parked in the overgrown parking lot and waited for Landon thinking about how she would word it and she just didn't feel like Grace Lynn Gilmore at the moment she felt like someone else in someone else's body and she hoped telling him would help her feel like herself She knew he would want to be there for her. They were Dawson and Joey without all the break ups. They belonged together.

Suddenly she heard a loud noisy truck with a hemi pull up next to her. It was Landon in his dad's Dodge Ram. He looked so hot in that truck he looked like a young Chad Michael Murray sitting there in that truck all handsome and looking like he was about to pick up a stranded Hillarie Burton from the side of the road in an old episode of One Tree Hill that Gracie had seen on Nick at Nite.. She had almost forgotten what she was there to tell him and that she snapped out of it as climbed out of his dad's truck. "Hey" He said as he walked over to her jeep. "Hey." She said getting out. "I missed you baby. " He said kissing her on the cheek. Gracie blushed she loved Landon so much he was amazing. They walked to the porch and sat on one of the steps. "So, what's up Paris, you look like you just found out your current boyfriend was sleeping with Nikki." She laughed he always made her laugh no matter what. "Well, Landon you know a few weeks ago, how we you know." He looked at her and nodded. "Well I am pregnant." He turned pale as a ghost. "Say something Landon Dean Forester say something. I can't stand the silence." It had only been a matter of seconds but she just couldn't stand him not saying anything. He was just sitting there face white. He looked like he was the actor of a Tim Burton film he was that white. "Um": The color was starting pour back into his face. "Um. Well, we should tell our parents." That was all he had to say was tell there parents. Gracie was furious. "Landon I can't tell mine they'll kill me." He grabbed her hand. "Gracie, baby Look at me." She moved her head and looked at him. "I love you. I have loved since first day I met you in the first grade and you asked me to borrow my headphones for your Ipod, because your little brother had chewed yours up. I am not going to let the fact that I am young and still a child myself, take over the fact that I have to be a responsible adult and that means telling our parents as adults not children "Ok" She said wishing she could curl up in a ball and die . "We should get them all together at your dad's diner tomorrow night." She looked at him completely annoyed by that remark. "My dad's diner? Her childhood playground. Why the hell do we have to tell them together?" She was mad as hell and she didn't know if it was the pregnancy hormones or the fact that Landon looked a little more like her Dead Uncle Chris or what, but she wanted to scream Get the hell away from me so badly. "Cause that way it will be easier than having to tell them separately." She walked to the Jeep very quickly "Fine, but don't expect me to be all a very special episode of Different Strokes about it." She got in the jeep and drove off down the lane leaving Landon standing there shocked at the Gracie he had just seen.