A/N: This was just an idea I thought up. I hope you enjoy.
Diclaimer: I own nothing, but Jamie.
Jamie stepped off the bus and looked around. She was shocked by the smallness of the town; she liked it though because it reminded her of home. She spotted the diner right away and nervously went to it.
"What can I get you?" a man with a red flannel shirt and a backwards baseball cap asked once she was seated.
"A BLT and a coke please." She said with a smile.
"Alright, it should be done soon."
"Thanks." He left her and when he did she pulled out her worn copy of The Outsiders.
"Whatcha readin'?" a boy her age asked, he was wearing a Metallica t-shirt.
"Uh, The Outsiders. I've probably read it like a hundred times." She said with a shy smile.
"Good book. So you're new in town, name's Jess." He told her, leaning over the counter.
"Mariano?" she questioned.
"Uh, yeah."
"You know Luke?"
"My uncle, that's him over there." Right then, the man who'd taken her order, who this Jess guy had called Luke, came over.
"Are you working, Jess?" he asked, annoyance in his voice.
"Why, yes, Uncle Luke. I was just making sure this lady here had everything." He said sarcastically.
"Just go to the tables."
"Whatever." He said as he grabbed the coffee and left.
"Sorry 'bout him."
"He's fine. So you're Luke?" she asked cautiously.
"Yeah." He said as he set down her plate of food.
"Luke Danes?"
"Yeah, why?" he was looking at her now.
"I think you might be my uncle." She said, looking at him.
"Alright, everybody out. I'm closing early." He yelled to the people after a minute of silence. After a lot of complaining everybody was gone except for her and a mother, daughter pair who seemed to be good friends with her newly found uncle.
"Luke, are you sure everything's alright? I mean Rory and I could definitely stay if you want." The older one known as Lorelai said.
"I'm fine. I just found out I've got another Liz kid. It's no problem."
"Alright, call if you need anything." They left after that.
"Luke, what do you mean by another Liz kid? I thought I was an only child under my mom." Jess said, casting glances between Luke and Jamie.
"Yeah, not so much Jess." Luke said, looking at the flower for a second.
"She's my sister, she's my age though, I've never met her in my life." Anger was rising in him.
"Jess, when you were born there was you and a girl. Your mom just didn't think she could handle the two of you; she gave Jamie up for adoption." Luke said looking at both Jess and Jamie.
"So, he's really my brother?" Jamie asked a bit shocked.
"Yeah, he is." Luke said. He looked back at Jess who was looking at him, obviously trying to wrap his head around the idea of being a twin.
"Ya wana say something?" Luke questioned.
"I'm gonna go take a walk." He said as he grabbed his vest and walked out of the diner.
"Sorry." Jamie apologized once he was gone.
"No, don't apologize. He's just has to think about this, that's all. Jess and Jamie, you're mother really is a weird one." He said as he went to wiping down the counter.
"So, what's he like, Jess that is?" she asked him.
"I don't know. Quiet most of the time. He's found himself to be the bad boy of the town, but he's really not that bad. He likes to read, a lot. Don't know what else to tell you. You'll have to get to know him yourself. How'd you end up here anyways?" He asked.
"A letter. When I turned 18 a couple of days ago my parents, or the people I though were my parents, gave me an envelope right after they told me that I was adopted. It mentioned that I had a brother named Jess Mariano and that he lived with her brother, Luke Danes in Stars Hallow. I figured I'd come and see about what she'd said." Jamie explained.
"Ok."
"Uh, where can I put my stuff?" she asked, pointing to her duffel bag and book bag.
"Oh, upstairs. I'll show you."
"No, I can do it. Thanks though." She said as she grabbed her stuff and went up stairs. He watches her as she heads up and shakes his head. He'd only met Jamie once and that was in the hospital when Liz had given birth to Jess and Jamie. This was going to be interesting having the two.
To be continued
