We're not going to take this!

Disclaimer: I own nothing! I am just obsessing about it per usual

Summary: why won't Lorelai assert some control over her spinning out of control life? What if she does? How would Luke take it?

Dedication: to my favorite authors on here, who write amazing Luke and Lorelei stories, and inspiring my to write my own.

Lorelai Gilmore was miserable. There was no other way to say it and she was tired trying to deny it. She tried to smile and tell people that she knew that just as soon as Luke acclimated to his new offspring, they would get married.

She knew they wouldn't ever get to the altar. Luke was the kind of guy who was open to change until something happened, that showed him exactly why it wasn't a good thing. He was all set to go to the 'big city' on a scholarship for U Conn, when his father had his first heart attack.

He stayed in Stars Hallow to take care of him, and he never thought about leaving again. And just like this, the minute he said that postponing the wedding was a good idea; Lorelei knew that they would never have a wedding.

She was alone much more now. Maybe it was smart of her to get Paul Anka when she did. At least he didn't leave her alone. He was there for her. Especially when she cried herself to sleep. In the bed that her and Luke bought together.

She looked at Paul Anka with his head on her lap and they both waited for Luke to get back from one of his visits with April. Where Anna would be there, probably looking beautiful and available.

Lorelei sighed and went upstairs and hid underneath the covers and waited for Luke to come home. He hadn't slept there in almost a week, and finally she made him promise to sleep there in 'their' bed.

But she knew he would call any minute telling her about some delivery he forgot or he was too tired, or he had to open up the Diner early, and wouldn't be come. Luke was a man of excuses. Maybe not before, but definitely now.

When she fell asleep that night, the quiet anger started to boil over. She had reached her limit, you could say. She was tired of walking on eggshells and she fell asleep to the visions of revenge on her mind.

Lucas Danes was going to regret the day he crossed a Gilmore!