Disclaimer: I hate to admit it because...lord knows I fancy myself wonder woman but I do not own. Nor can I afford a lawsuit.

A/N:Hey guys:) did you miss me? Well Long story short my computer mess up but now we're all better. Um lets see... Im looking for a new BETA so if you are one or know one that could be interested message me ASAP. Kay now this is another very short chapter but there is one more part to A Mothers Return and it's not going to be so short. Umm Im tired but just had a total brain baby and had to write so here you go and remember Reviews are my life.

Lorelai's nerves were standing on edge she felt as if she were mere moments away from free falling off the empire state building and the longer the party drew on the more apprehensive she got. She'd only seen Emily once and she felt as if she'd been trapped in this house for days. She wanted to make an escape to get out while she was still alive but it was too late Rory had already seen her, so she quickly downed her fourth Martini while ironically thinking Who in their right mind serves alcohol at a teenagers birthday party.

As she stood there she could feel her mothers burning stare. Emily was playing it off of coarse mingling and conversing but every so often she'd sneak a peek, oh and if looks could kill you could bank that her daughter would be six feet under. Lorelai, who was already feeling a little tipsy decided to leave the bar and go somewhere her mothers perfect hostess ness would dream. As she walked up the grand staircase that lead to her old bedroom she tried to pay attention to detail, as much as her buzz was allowing. She just wanted to see what had changed besides any proof of Lorelai's cohabitation there…EVER, but nothing. "There is a place for everything Lorelai and everything has it's place." Emily's words rang her ears like thunder in the grand canyon as she made it to her door. Her fingers grazed the doorknob in hesitation. She thought it funny that she was mow afraid to go back to the place she'd spent seventeen long years trying to escape. Quickly she turned the knob and pushed the door foreword. Glancing around it was if she had never left. Sure all of her stuff was gone and was replaced with Rory's things but it still looked like her teenage prison. Her eyes shifted from the bed to the wall paper to the man standing in the middle of the room. He looked just about as stunned to see her as she did to see him.

"Lore." he whispered. She smiled. She had forgotten how much she missed the sound of him saying her name.

"Hello Christopher," She managed completely smitten by the man he grown to be. He smiled back at her as began to walk in her direction. She wasn't sure if it was the gin or the spark of a lost love rekindled but she found her self walking toward him too until they were in reach of one another. He reeked of vodka straight from the bottle which wasn't a surprising smell for him, she pondered this as he wrapped her in a hug. He didn't let go for a long time, they just stood there holding each other letting memories of old times surround them.

When he finally pulled away she asked "So where are you keeping the booze."

He laughed and grabbed her hand leading her out onto the balcony. On the ledge as sure as day was the bottle Chris had been nursing. They spent what seemed like hours talking and re-connecting with no thoughts of the people down stairs or more importantly the people back home.

"You know what?" Chris asked.

"What?"

"Do you remember what this spot right here that we are sitting on is?"

"How could I forget…it was our being brought together on this spot one particular day that let to the unforeseen conception that is Rory."

"Exactly," Neither of them spoke remembering the day that Rory was conceived. "I never thought I was going to see you again…and that…well it scared the hell out of me."

"You left without saying goodbye." she replied. " mean one day we were together and the next you were 3000 miles away.

"From the story I heard you didn't give much of a goodbye either."

"I didn't have much of a choice."

They looked at each other not as the crazy in love teenagers that they once were but as the adults they saw in one another.

"I missed you Lore." Chris said as he leaned in and kissed her. Lorelai didn't kiss back at first but she didn't pull away either...

A/N: Hey now I know your all omg...Its Christopher...and your dying to know what happened but your just going to have to wait.:P-lol