So we reached our goal of 5 reviews! And I'm writing this chapter pretty late at night so it might suck… but I can't exactly sleep because my oven caught on fire. Let's just say USE. COMMON. SENSE.
Rory slammed the door, walking into the house with tears streaming down her face. She sat on the couch and proceeded to pout.
Rory had just gotten back from a doctor, to confirm her pregnancy. She had taken the tests last week, and the doctor said she was about 5 weeks along. Since she and jess had had sex 3 times unprotected within 2 days, she figured that was when the baby was made.
When she went to leave the doctor's office, they informed that they were out of lollipops, and she had a meltdown.
When she heard the front door slam, she wiped away the tears and tried to make it look like she hadn't been crying.
"Hello!" Lorelei sang from the front door.
"Hey." Rory slightly broke at the end. She was never really good at hiding her feelings.
"How's my little loin fruit today?"
"Oh ya know, the usual, I'm impregnated." Rory whispered the last part so that her mother wouldn't hear. She still hadn't figured out how she was going to tell her.
"Well I am hungry! What shall we eat?"
"Hmm… How about Chinese, a burger from Luke's with everything on it, and a pizza?"
"Ah you are my daughter! Looks of model stomach of a trucker." Lorelei grinned.
"More like my stomach holds a trucker." Rory mumbled.
"What?" lorelei asked?
"Nothing." Rory quickly brushed off the subject.
3 WEEKS LATER.
Rory still hadn't been able to get herself to tell her mom. As of right now she was 8 weeks along, and her morning sickness was starting. ( I'm just going by the pregnancy of people I know lol I've never been pregnant so most of this stuff I get off the internet. Sorry if I get anything wrong.) it was getting harder and harder to hide.
One day they walked into Luke's. Lorelei ordered for both of them, before Rory could protest. She didn't want to do anything that would make her mother suspicious though.
They sat down and Luke placed their burgers in front of them, while muttering "They'll have a heart attack in a year."
"What's on these?" Rory asked her mom.
"Oh, Everything. Just pick off what you don't like."
Rory smelt something foul, and it was giving her a strong nauseous feeling in the pit of her stomach.
'Maybe I'm just hungry.' She thought to herself.
She picked up the burger, and as she brought it closer, the smell got worse, and the feeling got stronger.
She took a bite not thinking about everything that was on the burger.
'Shit! The onions!' she covered her mouth.
"I'll be right back." She choked out.
She ran out the door, to the nearest trash can, and started puking her guts up.
"Honey if you think your fat this is not the way to deal with it." Lorelei joked.
Rory finished and wiped her mouth off turning to her mother.
"This baby does not want onions today."
Lorelei stared at her daughter, her face going completely serious.
"Excuse me?"
"I'm pregnant." She said as soon as jess walked out the door with a garbage bag.
"Are you sure? With who?" Lorelei's anger was rising.
"Yes I'm sure I went to a doctor. And it's with Jess."
Lorelei heard the sound of trash being dumped out and turned to Jess, whose eyes grew wide with fear when he saw the look on her face.
"YOU!" she screamed running at him.
"Now, Lorelei let me jus-" He was cut off by her slapping him.
Luke saw the scene from the diner and came storming out.
"Lorelei I don't think you have the rights to slap him!" No one had ever seen Luke this mad. It was scary.
"WELL GUESS WHAT HE DID!" Lorelei screamed to the top of her lungs.
"Jeez Lorelei quiet down! Now what did he do?"
"Rory. Is. Pregnant." Lorelei tried to calm down.
Luke grabbed Jess' shoulder and spun him around, slapping him as well.
"Okay maybe you guys should hit me a little too." Rory tried to lighten the mood a little.
"Or maybe you should just go home." Lorelei said calming down.
"YOU! Inside!" Luke directed Jess.
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Rory sat on the couch, completely demolishing a bag of Doritos.
"Hey offspring." Lorelei said sadly, walking in the door.
"Hi" Rory smiled.
"So, you really are pregnant. How far along?"
"About 8 weeks, so month and a half basically. Maybe a little more."
"Where are we gonna put the new little loinfruit?" Lorelei said mainly to herself.
"I dunno, a room?"
"Yeah, maybe that's what's in one of those doors."
"Wait a minute, you mean you've never opened one of those doors upstairs?"
"Well when we first moved her, I stuck you in the first room I could find, and then walked into a door upstairs, and it happened to be a bedroom."
"So you've never been curious enough to look in any of them, after 16 years?"
"Neither have you."
"Touché"
Lorelei got off the couch and made her way to the stairs.
"Wait where are you going?" Rory screamed as if she were having some sort of panic attack.
"Going to look behind those doors. You coming?"
"Sure."
There were 6 doors in all that Lorelei had surprisingly never looked in. 4 were rooms and 2 were closets.
They picked the babies room to be a smaller one with a window that showed the back yard perfectly, and I slanted ceiling (Pic on profile).
"Mom?"
"Yes?" Lorelei stretched out the e.
"Do you hate me?" she asked, her voice sounding so small.
"Why would I ever hate you?" Lorelei asked, putting an arm around Rory.
"Because of our, situation."
"Honey, even if you became a murderer and killed Luke, king of coffee, I could still never hate you.
"Thanks mom."
As she went to bed that night she replayed that scene over and over again in her head.
'How could I have been so stupid.' She thought.
She put a hand over her stomach, which was small, but would soon be taken over by a baby bump.
Eh probably sucked right? Well I promise the next one will be better! At least I hope so… anyway 5 reviews for another chapter!
