Telling Lorelai and Rory
Summary: What if Lorelai Gilmore had a younger sister? What if she became pregnant? How will Richard and Emily take it?
A/N: I own none of the characters except for Lydia, and a couple of other characters that will be created later in the story. The Gilmore regulars belong to the lucky people at the WB.
Characters in this story: Lorelai Gilmore, 32, Rory Gilmore, 16, Richard Gilmore, 55, Emily Gilmore, 52, Lydia Gilmore, 16, Sam Huntington, 16, and Matt Kemper, 16.
Lydia was still bawling over the fact that she was pregnant with Matt Kemper's baby. She couldn't believe it. But she was about to tell her older sister that there would be Gilmore History Repeated.
They slowly pulled up to the Gilmore house. Lydia was hoping Lorelai was home. She had to talk to her. She had to find a way to tell Emily and Richard. But she knew they would be hurt. She just knew it.
**Lydia starts knocking on the door**
Rory: Coming, hold on a sec.
Lydia: Rory, it's me, Lydia.
Rory: Hey, Lyd. Why are we looking so glum this afternoon?
Lydia: Is Lorelai home yet? I need to talk to her.
Rory: Umm, no, she's still at the Inn. Is something wrong? Is it something you can tell me now? Or do you have to wait for my mom?
Lydia: I would prefer to wait and tell you two together. That way I kill two birds with one stone.
Rory: Alright.
Rory had a bad feeling about what Lydia had to tell them. Therefore, she called her mother and told her that she had to come home because Lydia was there and she needed to talk to them together.
***Rory dials the number at the Inn**
Lorelai: Independence Inn, Lorelai speaking.
Rory: Hey mom. Listen, Lydia is here and she needs to talk to us. It' s important she says. You need to come home if you can.
Lorelai: Yeah, sure. If you are that worried about what she has to tell us. Yeah, I'll be home as soon as I can get there.
Rory: Thanks. Love ya mom.
Lorelai: Love you too sweets. Bubye.
Rory: Yeah, bye.
***10 minutes later at Rory and Lorelai's house***
Lorelai: Yoodle Noodle's! I'm home! Come say hi.
Rory: Hey mom!
Lydia: Hey Lor. How's it goin?
Lorelai: Oh, not too bad. I hear there is something that you have to tell us.
Lydia: There is. There is. Can we go in the living room?
Lorelai: Yeah, sure sweetie. Let's go. (she could see that her sister was hurting. And whatever it was, she knew it was important)
Lydia: Do you remember me talking about Matt?
Rory: Yeah.
Lorelai: Yeah, I do. What about him?
Lydia: Lor, remember when I was telling you about what we did?
Lorelai: Yeah, I do. Wait a minute. You aren't? Are you?
Lydia: Aren't what?
Lorelai: Pregnant?
Rory: What?
Lydia: Actually, that is what I had to tell you. I took the test at about four. And at 4:03, I found out that the test was positive. (starts bawling)
Lorelai: Oh Lydia. How come this had to happen? I don't understand.
Lydia: I don't expect you to understand.
Lorelai: How are you going to tell mom and dad?
Lydia: That's what I wanted to ask you. How did you tell them you were pregnant.
Lorelai: Well, before we go all out and tell them, we should take you to the doctor's office to confirm it. We will have the results called here.
Lydia: You're right, Lor, we should wait.
Lorelai: We'll take you home for dinner when we go.
Lydia: Yeah, okay. I suppose.
Rory: Wow, Lydia. I can't believe this. How could you get pregnant? How could you ruin your life like that?
Lorelai: Whoa, honey, hold on there a minute. What the hell is goin on with you. You shouldn't react like that.
Rory: Mom, she goes and throws her life away, and I am supposed to be supportive of her I don't think so. I'm not going to dinner tonight. You can tell gramma that I am sick. Tell her whatever you want. I won't be there.
Lorelai: NO, young lady, you are going. There are no excuses. You will go and try to be civil with your grandparents. You can be bitchy to me later. But you WILL be civil when we are there.
Lydia: You two shouldn't fight about this. This is my problem. Not yours. Just leave it to me. Quit fighting. I don't want to be the reason for your fight. (runs out of the house crying, Lorelai follows her quickly as Rory heads to her room all mad)
Lorelai: Lydia! Hold on. Come back here. Let's talk for a bit.
Lydia: I'm leaving. You don't need me around.
Lorelai: Lydia, come back, NOW!
Lydia: (comes walking back and runs to Lorelai and hugs her) I'm sorry for all of the problems I am causing you and Rory. I don't mean to start a fight between you two.
Lorelai: You didn't. Rory is just being Rory. Overly emotional. She'll calm down and be better later. In the mean time, come in and have a cup of coffee with me. That will help.
Lydia: Decaf?
Lorelai: I can make it that way if ya want sweetie. Lydia: Okay. (Lorelai turns and starts to open the door) By the way Lor, thanks for trying to understand. I love ya.
Lorelai: Just don't worry about it sweetie. Just come in and have a coffee with me.
Lydia: I'll be in in a sec.
Lorelai: Hurry. We have to be in Hartford in 90 minutes.
Lydia: I will. I'm just gonna think for a bit.
Lorelai: Okay.
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Summary: What if Lorelai Gilmore had a younger sister? What if she became pregnant? How will Richard and Emily take it?
A/N: I own none of the characters except for Lydia, and a couple of other characters that will be created later in the story. The Gilmore regulars belong to the lucky people at the WB.
Characters in this story: Lorelai Gilmore, 32, Rory Gilmore, 16, Richard Gilmore, 55, Emily Gilmore, 52, Lydia Gilmore, 16, Sam Huntington, 16, and Matt Kemper, 16.
Lydia was still bawling over the fact that she was pregnant with Matt Kemper's baby. She couldn't believe it. But she was about to tell her older sister that there would be Gilmore History Repeated.
They slowly pulled up to the Gilmore house. Lydia was hoping Lorelai was home. She had to talk to her. She had to find a way to tell Emily and Richard. But she knew they would be hurt. She just knew it.
**Lydia starts knocking on the door**
Rory: Coming, hold on a sec.
Lydia: Rory, it's me, Lydia.
Rory: Hey, Lyd. Why are we looking so glum this afternoon?
Lydia: Is Lorelai home yet? I need to talk to her.
Rory: Umm, no, she's still at the Inn. Is something wrong? Is it something you can tell me now? Or do you have to wait for my mom?
Lydia: I would prefer to wait and tell you two together. That way I kill two birds with one stone.
Rory: Alright.
Rory had a bad feeling about what Lydia had to tell them. Therefore, she called her mother and told her that she had to come home because Lydia was there and she needed to talk to them together.
***Rory dials the number at the Inn**
Lorelai: Independence Inn, Lorelai speaking.
Rory: Hey mom. Listen, Lydia is here and she needs to talk to us. It' s important she says. You need to come home if you can.
Lorelai: Yeah, sure. If you are that worried about what she has to tell us. Yeah, I'll be home as soon as I can get there.
Rory: Thanks. Love ya mom.
Lorelai: Love you too sweets. Bubye.
Rory: Yeah, bye.
***10 minutes later at Rory and Lorelai's house***
Lorelai: Yoodle Noodle's! I'm home! Come say hi.
Rory: Hey mom!
Lydia: Hey Lor. How's it goin?
Lorelai: Oh, not too bad. I hear there is something that you have to tell us.
Lydia: There is. There is. Can we go in the living room?
Lorelai: Yeah, sure sweetie. Let's go. (she could see that her sister was hurting. And whatever it was, she knew it was important)
Lydia: Do you remember me talking about Matt?
Rory: Yeah.
Lorelai: Yeah, I do. What about him?
Lydia: Lor, remember when I was telling you about what we did?
Lorelai: Yeah, I do. Wait a minute. You aren't? Are you?
Lydia: Aren't what?
Lorelai: Pregnant?
Rory: What?
Lydia: Actually, that is what I had to tell you. I took the test at about four. And at 4:03, I found out that the test was positive. (starts bawling)
Lorelai: Oh Lydia. How come this had to happen? I don't understand.
Lydia: I don't expect you to understand.
Lorelai: How are you going to tell mom and dad?
Lydia: That's what I wanted to ask you. How did you tell them you were pregnant.
Lorelai: Well, before we go all out and tell them, we should take you to the doctor's office to confirm it. We will have the results called here.
Lydia: You're right, Lor, we should wait.
Lorelai: We'll take you home for dinner when we go.
Lydia: Yeah, okay. I suppose.
Rory: Wow, Lydia. I can't believe this. How could you get pregnant? How could you ruin your life like that?
Lorelai: Whoa, honey, hold on there a minute. What the hell is goin on with you. You shouldn't react like that.
Rory: Mom, she goes and throws her life away, and I am supposed to be supportive of her I don't think so. I'm not going to dinner tonight. You can tell gramma that I am sick. Tell her whatever you want. I won't be there.
Lorelai: NO, young lady, you are going. There are no excuses. You will go and try to be civil with your grandparents. You can be bitchy to me later. But you WILL be civil when we are there.
Lydia: You two shouldn't fight about this. This is my problem. Not yours. Just leave it to me. Quit fighting. I don't want to be the reason for your fight. (runs out of the house crying, Lorelai follows her quickly as Rory heads to her room all mad)
Lorelai: Lydia! Hold on. Come back here. Let's talk for a bit.
Lydia: I'm leaving. You don't need me around.
Lorelai: Lydia, come back, NOW!
Lydia: (comes walking back and runs to Lorelai and hugs her) I'm sorry for all of the problems I am causing you and Rory. I don't mean to start a fight between you two.
Lorelai: You didn't. Rory is just being Rory. Overly emotional. She'll calm down and be better later. In the mean time, come in and have a cup of coffee with me. That will help.
Lydia: Decaf?
Lorelai: I can make it that way if ya want sweetie. Lydia: Okay. (Lorelai turns and starts to open the door) By the way Lor, thanks for trying to understand. I love ya.
Lorelai: Just don't worry about it sweetie. Just come in and have a coffee with me.
Lydia: I'll be in in a sec.
Lorelai: Hurry. We have to be in Hartford in 90 minutes.
Lydia: I will. I'm just gonna think for a bit.
Lorelai: Okay.
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