*Disclaimer*I do not own Gilmore Girls…no matter how much I wish I did. I do, however, halfway own Roran Gilmore, my male version of Rory.

Roran Christopher Gilmore, known to most people as Rory, was sitting at a table in Luke's Diner waiting for his mom to get there. Lorelei Leigh Gilmore was the estranged daughter of Richard and Emily Gilmore. When she had her son, Rory, at age sixteen, she left home and ended up in Stars Hollow, a quaint little town about 30 miles from Hartford. At age 32, she was one of her son's best friends. Rory looked up as the bell over the door rang, and Lorelei walked in. "Hey Sweets. How was your day?" She asked him. "Ah…you know…had two tests, read the first few chapters of Moby Dick, presented a paper, and came here…in the words of Motley Crue, "It's the same ole situation." Rory told her. "How about you?" "Eh…annoyed Michel, kept Sookie from killing herself, tended to customers, etc." She said. Rory nodded, and Luke walked over. "What do you two pinheads want?" He asked. "Coffee" "Coffee" Rory and Lorelei said simultaneously. "You know that stuff is bad for you, don't you?" Luke asked. "Yeah, and? Do you honestly think we will allow something as trivial as health to keep us from our caffeine high?" Rory asked. Luke smirked, and mumbled something that may or may not have been 'Little smart ass.' Rory gave him an indignant look, and just laughed when Luke came back with a coffee pot and two giant mugs. "Here, take your damn coffee." Luke said. "Thank you Captain Grouch." Lorelei said in a sarcastic tone. "So, anyway, I was talking to Sookie, and she wants to make you this huge dinner for being on the honor roll…even though it's a regular thing…so, when she asks you, just say yes and go along with it." Lorelei said to Rory. "Hey, you know I never turn down Sookie's food. It's only rivaled by Luke's." Rory replied. Lorelei laughed, and nodded in agreement. "So, you got a letter from your dad today," Lorelei said, "It's sitting at home if you want to read it." "No. If he wanted to talk, he would have written or called sometime in the past eleven years. He didn't, so I'm not going to now." Rory told her. Lorelei looked like she wanted to say something, but just nodded and let it go. She told him that she saw a cute guy that day, and he was around Rory's age. Rory looked interested, but really didn't seem all that interested. 'Of course not. Not once has Rory shown any interest in boys since he came out to me.' Lorelei thought to herself. She just prattled on while Rory drank his coffee and did what looked like Biology homework. When they got home that night, Rory went to his room to finish his work, and Lorelei called a number she hadn't used in a while. On the third ring, Christopher Hayden, Rory's father, picked up the phone. "Hello?" He asked into the phone. "Chris, it's me, Lorelei." "Oh, hey Lor, how are you? How is Rory?" Chris asked. "How's Rory, he asks. What the hell do you think you were doing sending him a letter after eleven years of silence?!?" Lorelei half yelled into the phone. "Lor, I thought it would be a good idea at the time. I regret all those years of silence. I want a relationship with my son." Chris whispered. From the sound of his voice, he was upset. Lorelei told him that she wished that Chris and Rory could have had a better relationship too, but Chris was never in the picture. Lorelei told him that she would talk to Rory and see if he would agree to a lunch meeting. Chris agreed, and they hang up. Lorelei and Rory rented a movie that night, and Lorelei asked Rory if he would agree to a meeting with his father. At first, Rory was reluctant to agree, but he finally decided to go, if only to yell at his dad for not being there for all the important events in his life.

*A/N* Not much of a chapter, but it was just to get it started…I'm looking for a little feedback before I update…at least 5 reviews.*A/N*