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A/N: Thank you for all the wonderful reviews, I am really excited about this story. Next chapter is going to have Logan in it, it just took me a while to get this chapter down, so I wanted to get an update out to you sooner rather than including him in it and not getting it out until tonight. Enjoy and as always, please review!

gigga- Everything except for the way the four words were said has happened. And really if you think back to every time Rory steered herself toward society, this is exactly how Lorelai reacted; when she and Dean broke up and she came home from the party in the limo and how Lorelai looked watching her, when she took the time off from Yale and played the part of a socialite ,Lorelai didn't talk to her for months. She doesn't hate her in this, but she also is hormonal and older and doesn't want her mother trying to tell her how to live her life ;) and I went with insurance because that was the family business and it would just be one more way that she is immersing herself into the Gilmore legacy.

Chapter 9

Rory sat in her office and looked at the stack of work in front of her; she was thankful she had decided to come in early today to get ahead on her work since she had to leave early to go to her doctor's appointment. Her grandmother had come in last night and stayed the night so that they could head to the appointment together. It was a bittersweet moment for her, she was excited to be finding out if she was having a boy or a girl and she was so thankful that her grandmother was coming with her to the appointment but she really wished Logan was there.

She had been doing a lot of thinking the last few weeks and knew that she hadn't been fair in her initial assumption that he would send her off to some house in Maine and keep her a secret from society; I mean that wouldn't even be possible considering she was both a Hayden and a Gilmore. She knew he would be excited about it, I mean if he wanted to marry her right after college, he had obviously thought about them having a family as well. She was so angry with herself for letting things get to this point; for pushing him away and holding him at arms length when they ran into each other in London, for insisting on the 'what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas' mentality, for not speaking her true feelings when he had come to her about his parents wanting him to enter a courtship with Odette, she knew that if she would have just said the words at any time that he would have gladly made what they had real and permanent and public. She hadn't though, instead she pushed her feelings down and pretended they didn't exist because she was scared, scared of everything that came with being in a relationship with him, scared of making herself vulnerable to him and giving him the ability to break her heart again; but instead, she had done that herself when she ended things with him for good in New Hampshire.

New Hampshire, that trip had been so surreal. He had always been so grandiose in his gestures, but that had been amazing; she couldn't believe he had flown halfway around the world to cheer her up after she had 'broken up' with him despite the fact that they couldn't break up since he was with Odette. She had fallen deeper in love with him that night, the night they created this baby inside of her, and she had known that she had to end it permanently before she got any deeper; then he offered her that house in Maine so she could write her book, something so big yet so personal at the same time and so very Logan.

She had been working on her book in the evenings and she had come pretty far with it, she had 16 chapters done and she hadn't even gotten to Yale yet. The comfort and warmth of her grandfather's study was the perfect place to write; it made her feel like he was there with her sometimes, cheering her on. Her grandfather would have been so proud of her for writing this book, he had always believed in her and been her biggest cheerleader; even when she had taken the year off of Yale and fallen into the socialite roll, he didn't completely agree with it, but he still supported her. If he were here now, he probably would have immediately called up Mitchum and Shira and informed them of the situation and insisted that Logan and Rory were married immediately. In fact, she was surprised that wasn't her grandmother's initial reaction to the news, and even more surprised that she would have been relieved if her grandmother had done the dirty work for her. She knew that all she had to do was ask and her grandmother would be able to make that happen; that was definitely a thought to keep in the back of her head.

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Emily and Rory arrived at the doctor's office 15 minutes before her appointment; both ladies were anxiously awaiting the news of whether Rory was going to have a little boy or a little girl. Rory wasn't sure if she had a preference, a little boy that looked just like Logan would be amazing and she knew he would have her wrapped around his little finger for the entirety of his life; a little girl would be so fun, she could dress her up and have a little 'mini-me', she would raise her to be smart and courteous and kind with a big heart. Of course, regardless of if she had a boy or a girl, they were destined to be a Yalie; that was simply non-negotiable.

The tech came out and called Rory back. She and Emily walked into the exam room and Rory excitedly got up on the exam table. This was the big ultrasound, not only was she going to find out if the baby was a boy or girl, but the doctor was going to do a ton of measurements and make sure that the baby was developing and look for any areas of concern.

After a few minutes, the doctor paused what he was doing "Hmmm," he said, "that is interesting." He turned the monitor so Rory could see what he was looking at. "Well Ms. Gilmore, it appears that there are two babies inside there. Here," he said as he moved the ultrasound wand over to the right side of her stomach "is a little boy," then he moved the wand over to the left side, "and here is a little girl."

Rory and her grandmother exchanged looks of amazement; she and Lane had joked once or twice about how much weight she had been gaining so early and that maybe she was having twins; but she never really thought that it was a possibility that she was going to have not one, but TWO babies. "Oh, wow. . .huh. . .two babies?" Rory was in shock, she looked over at her grandmother who had a similar shocked look on her face.

"Well I guess we are going to have to go get a second crib huh?" Emily said practically, breaking the mood and both of them started laughing. "I am going to have two great-grandbabies. How wonderful!" Emily's mind was already spinning with all the things that would need to be done before the babies came; including making sure that Logan knew he was going to be a father and hopefully planning a small and short notice wedding.

The rest of the appointment went well, the babies were measuring right on track and there were no areas of concern and both babies appeared to be completely healthy. The doctor did advise her that more than likely she would not make it to her due date, but they were going to try and get her as close to 40 weeks as they could. She scheduled her next appointment for 2 weeks later and then she and Emily headed out to her car. She was emotionally and physically exhausted and ready to just go home and take a nice relaxing bath; unfortunately, she couldn't take as hot of a bath as she usually did because she couldn't raise her internal temperature too high, but she would still enjoy it.

Emily stayed the night that night and while she had originally planned to go back to Nantucket the next morning, she instead spent the day shopping for more furniture for the nursery. She and Rory made plans to go shopping that Saturday to get all of the bedding and décor for the nursery and spent the rest of the week making plans. That Saturday, they spent the whole day shopping; they had decided to go with a grey and white theme for the nursery with splashes of color in various locations of both blue and pink. They had found the most adorable coordinating bedding, it was white with grey elephants; for the girl it had a tiny pink bow on its ear and for the boy it had a little blue bow tie around its neck. They got some coordinating pink and blue rugs to put under each of the cribs and the bumpers were grey and pink stripes for the girl and grey and blue stripes for the boy. By the time they had returned home that night, they were both exhausted; the next morning Emily headed back to Nantucket with promises to return for the next doctor's appointment. There was no way she was going to let Rory go to a single one alone, that was just out of the question; as much as she enjoyed this time together with Rory, she sure wished that Rory was going through all of this with Logan.

As she got behind the wheel of her new green Jaguar XJ she started to plan. Emily grabbed her phone and dialed a number that she hadn't used for quite some time, she heard the call switch to Bluetooth and play over the car speakers and after three rings it connected. "Good afternoon Shira, it is Emily Gilmore, we have a situation and I need your help."