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A/N: okay so I'm going to try something way different with this one. Lorelai isn't Rory's mom she's her aunt. Her mom is Lorelai's sister, who is younger, and jealous of Lorelai. She stole Chris, and got pregnant. Chris married her, crushed Lorelai, who went on to collage, and owns an Inn with her best friend in Stars Hollow. So, Rory's been raised by an uncaring mother, and distant who cares dad. It'll explain more through the story. And I got two more no stores up, so whichever one gets the most hits gets updated first. But if no one cares for it, and isn't into it, I'll delete it or change it. So, please let me now thanks.

Rory stared unseeingly around her. She could hear her so-called friends chatting' it up around her but she could care less. It was another day stuck in hell, with the Chilton's prep squad. For real, why did she continue to hang out with them? Oh yea, she had nothing better to do. So why not hang out with the soulless? Party and have sex? Why not? At least in those few moments when she's sleeping with some guy, she doesn't have to focus on the life she leads. And really, she knows her favorite moment is when she gets to she her auntie Lore. Boy was she the best. Oh, the number of times she wished Lorelai was her mother.

"Hey! Rory are you listening?" Louisa asked, with a smirk.

"No, what?"

"We're going to drive up to New York tonight and hit the clubs. Are you game?" Madeline said pulling her lips away from her weekly boyfriends.

"No I'm not up to clubin' tonight maybe later." She said as she stood leaving the cafeteria. Tristan followed behind.

"So, Rory. If your not going to go clubbing, maybe I won't either."

"Come over after ten. My door will be unlocked." She said leaving the building, and heading to her car. School wasn't over but she was ready to go back to what se is forced to call a home. And with any hope her mother wouldn't be there, or at least would be so drunk, she wouldn't care if Rory were there or not.

Rory slowly entered her house, and headed into the kitchen. And there she was her mother. Christy Gilmore Hayden. The woman who had stole, Christopher Hayden away from the love of his life. In only one night of drinking and seducing. Christy had him in her bed, and then guess what she was pregnant. In all honesty, no one was really; even sure Rory was Chris' daughter. But Christy throws a big fit, about how she loved Chris, and it was he's baby, there was no way it couldn't be. It broke Lorelai's heart to hear that her boyfriend had sleep with her little sister, and now she was pregnant. But Lorelai, being Lorelai took the broken heart, and broke up with Chris, and told him to marry Christy, and be a good dad.

HA! Sure Chris married her. They had the baby. And guess what no one cares! Mommy never did, drink and sex is all she wanted. And not with her husband. And after awhile Chris just gave up on his wife, marriage, and daughter. And now spends his time out of town on business with countless other women. Pinning over Lorelai and secretly pretending every women he was with was her. Boy what a life huh?

"Rory!" Her mother screeched when she saw her. "What are you doing home in the middle of the day?"

"I got a headache. And you mommy dear? Find a new friend to screw around with?" Rory's question was quickly answered when a half clad man came waltzing into the kitchen.

"What you want a three-some with a high school girl? Frisky, baby. But I'm game." The man said leering at Rory.

"Forget it creep!" Rory spat.

"No pay attention to the little bitch, she's no one." Christy said turning into the man's arms and began kissing his neck and chest.

"Only, her daughter right, mommy?" Rory grabbed her coffee she was fixing, and heading out back to the pool house her house. Once in side, she screamed, throw her bag against the wall then headed into her room to change.

She chose pink boxers and a tank top. Why bother with underwear. Tristan would be there later for his weekly roll. So why bother with much. It was only sex. He show up they'd screw he'd leave, nothing more. With a sigh, she curled up on her couch and turned on the TV. Ready for a nap before Tristan arrived.

A/N: okay this is it for now, cause I need sleep, before I can work on more. That and I won't to see how people take to this, before I work on more, so if u want updates I need feedback. The more feedback the quicker the update.