Disclaimer: Ummm….read the other chapters
Rating: It's not G, but it ain't R, so pick what ever you want
Pairing: I refuse to tell people this any more
A/N: This is my last chapter. Ohhh….. For my first fic, I'm proud. To absolutely anyone that reviewed, I'm am so so so so so so happy! Please review this chapter, I'm not sure how it went. I'm dedicating this chappie to Katie cuz she was my first ever reviewer and she rules. So here's the last chapter! PS, if you're not into Dean bashing, you may have problem with this chapter.
Many Voices
"A moment's insight is sometimes worth a life time of experience"
Jess took Rory home that night. He tucked her in into bed and sat for a while with her, stroking her hair and enjoying the feeling of being next to her. When he felt himself getting drowsy, he forced himself away from her and dragged his body to the couch. As much as he wanted to stay near her, preferably on her bed, Jess knew that if Lorelai did find them on the bed together again, with out Luke present, he might not have enough brain cells to determine who Rory was.
In the morning, he was woke up to see Rory's lips an inch from his nose. This rest of her body was splayed across his. For someone that hated getting up in the morning, he could definitely look forward to this. "Morning."
"Do you have coffee?" Rory beamed at him.
"What type of greeting is that? Really I spent the whole night on this uncomfortable couch, just so things couldn't get worse and you want coffee?" Jess playfully chided her.
Rory brought out the Bambi eyes, "I'm sorry. If I kiss you, will you make me coffee?"
"Hmm, we'll have to see about that," Rory dropped her head and kissed him, to his complete surprise, she left his lips and ventured to his neck. Slowly suckling on the skin, she reached his collarbone then found a vein to keep and he couldn't help but moan. Slowly she brought her eyes back up to meet his, her face was flushed and she was slightly embarrassed about what she just did. Somewhere in her eyes he saw the need to be reassured that what she had done was okay. "For that, you can have all the coffee I can find," Jess said slightly hoarsely.
Rory smiled abashedly, she toppled off of him and got up. "Can I have it now please," she begged.
"Ugh," Jess took her hand and got off the couch. He made her the coffee and sat across from her. Jess knew that they should talk about Lorelai, but he didn't want to until Rory brought it up. Rory's hand skimmed his neck; she looked like she was studying it. "You're getting a mark there."
Jess shrugged, "Guess I'll have to show it off then, won't I."
Rory stared at him in amusement; she liked the thought he liked what she could do. A sudden, unwanted thought slid its way into her head. "My mom, didn't come home did she?"
"No, I still have all limbs; see," Jess held up his arm. "What are you going to do?" he asked slightly timidly.
Rory sighed and looked at the ground," I don't know, wait till she comes to me I guess. I still can't believe she said all that stuff about us not telling her and she didn't say anything either."
Jess squirmed uncomfortably.
"What?"
"You can't totally blame her, I mean you didn't tell her either." From the death stare he got, Jess figured that this was the wrong path to go down but he wanted to know something.
"Jess! Don't tell me you're on her side," Rory stood up angrily.
Trying to stay calm he stayed in his seat, "why didn't you tell her about me anyway?"
"I thought I explained this, she doesn't like you. She'd be upset."
"Well maybe Lorelai thought the same thing," Jess reasoned.
"But, this is Luke, I've known and loved the diner man since I first got coffee. My mother on other hand thinks you are the worst thing since decaffeinated coffee."
"Come on Rory, I know when you aren't telling me everything, that's not all it is and you know it. Why else didn't you want everyone to know? Fraid your Princess image would tarnished? Am I not good enough for you? Is that it?" Jess was angry now and he didn't know why. Despite this, he didn't yell at her, although his nerve was quickly breaking.
Rory stood dumbfounded, it was just like that night on the bridge. "Jess… Don't…Please, it's hard to explain. I never…"
"What? Chose to be the Princess. I'm right aren't I? Call me when I'm good enough for you." Jess said icily, then walked out the house. He didn't want to go, he really wanted to stay and tell her everything was alright. But the fact that she hadn't told Lorelai really grated him. She was the most important part of Rory's life and by not telling her, Jess felt like his was being kept out of her world. This feeling was familiar to the one he received from his mother and it hit a sore spot. The best thing he felt was to leave her, just to make sure that he didn't end up yelling at her. That was something that he didn't think he could forgive himself for.
Rory stayed in the kitchen and then what just happed sunk in, ran into her room and slumped down the wall. After half and hour of sobbing, Rory cleaned herself up and walked aimlessly to the park and sat down on the bench to try and read.
~ ~ ~ ~
"Luke," Lorelai prodded Luke in the stomach. "Luke! Lorelai needs coffee." 'Jeez, must have worn him out, he hasn't opened the diner late in years." An evil grin spread across her face, "Luke, it's late and the diner hasn't opened yet." Still no response. "LUKE THE DINER IS ON FIRE! THERE IS A PUPPY DOG WITH A BROKEN LEG NEEDING YOUR HELP! THE WORLD'S BEEN INVADED BY FLOATING SPACE BABIES! TAYLOR'S TAKING OVER THE WORLD!!!"
"Lorelai! Taylor's what? What's going on?" Luke rolled right off the bed.
"You're going to make me coffee," she said sweetly.
"Ugh, get dressed," Luke grumbled and went to have a shower, muttering something about floating space dogs with broken legs called Taylor that were on fire taking over the world.
~ ~ ~ ~
Downstairs they talked about the Rory and Jess situation. Unbesknowt to them, while they were talking about the pros (Luke) and cons (Lorelai and Luke) ("Lorelai he's not going to hurt her." "What if he does?" "Then I have dibs on his head.") about Jess and Rory dating and about seeing them in bed together; Dean was sitting a few seats over but could still hear them. Neither notice's Dean slip outside with a mask of contempt plastered over his face.
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Rory tried to enjoy her book but she kept thinking of Jess. She didn't think she was too good for him. Rory thought he understood that. Now she was fighting with the two most important people in her life and she was miserable. What scared the most was that she missed both of them equally. When she was fighting with Dean, it never hurt this much. All she wanted was to have Jess around her, just to be near him. Just last night was what she loved, and now she didn't even know if he'd talk to her again. Just as she felt like she was going to tear up again, a shadow fell over her.
"Dean," she said coldly. "Go away, you're not wanted."
He sneered back at her, "Yeah; right. Cuz you got your little toyboy Jess. Huh. You won't even let me touch you when we've been going out for a year and you sleep with Jess in a week. Was it good for you? It better have been so when he leaves you for someone that's got more experience in those areas you've at least go a little out of the relationship."
"Go to hell Dean! You don't even know Jess!" Rory yelled at him.
"No? See I think I know him better than you. You're to naïve too see that all he is a guy that will do anything to bed the pretty girl. You know, the ones in the movies that the guys bet on. It make it even more cliché that you're the pretty and untouched one. Just ripe for the picking."
"No! See Dean, Jess isn't you! He cares for me. There is more to him than everyone thinks! Unlike you, he can actually understand what I say and he doesn't care when I talk to other people. Jess is intelligent, funny, caring and a hell of a lot better looking than you'll ever hope to be!"
Rory felt a sharp pain across her face. Dean had slapped her. 'Dean just slapped me. He slapped me! If I wasn't in so much pain, this would be very comical.' She looked back up at him, the salty tears welling up in her eyes. He raises his hand again, "You stupid…"
A hand smashed into his stomach. Jess grabbed his head and slammed it down on his knee. He was listening behind the tree when he saw him hit Rory, he had never felt so angry in his life. Even when his mom's boyfriends were hitting Liz, he never felt the contempt that he did for Dean at that moment. Jess took one last swipe at his head to keep him on the ground and then he turned back around to Rory who was staring in shock. He pulled her into his arms as she buried her head in in shoulder. "I'm sorry Jess," Rory choked out quietly.
"I'm sorry I was a jerk, you didn't deserve what I said," he whispered softly back, Jess was beginning to tear himself.
Suddenly there was a loud crack behind them. Standing over Dean who was now laying in a new position, was Kirk with a Star Trek video in his hand that had a slight dent in the cover.
"Kirk? What happened?" Rory asked him, trying not giggle at the sight.
"He got up and looked like he was going to kill you both so I summoned all the knowledge I have gathered from various mystical sources and many movies and hit him over the head with this video," he looked fairly proud.
A lady came over to them, "that was a very brave thing you did Kirk," she cooed.
He went bright red.
Jess and Rory looked between the two and what they saw scared them so they hastily excused themselves and headed for the bridge.
~ ~ ~ ~
The diner phone rang insistently though the diner. Luke however was busy serving a customer who wanted a crinkle cut chip burger with one table spoon of tomato sauce and three and a quarter tea spoons of barbecue sauce. "And could I please have only organic buns, the rest give me hives."
Lorelai became annoyed with the ringing, "Hello, Luke's strip show, ten dollars for half and hour and for one hundred you could also have the lovely Jess for all your, what ever your needs or sexuality."
"Lorelai, really will you stop trying to impose your businesses on other people, it's rude."
"Whoa, Michele, don't speak like my mom. I'm having nightmares of her morphing into you and then you get stuck so you're like conjoined twins. Now what do you want?"
"Well now that you ask; when can you arrange your death?" he drawled.
Lorelai rolled her eyes, "Look you called me at the diner, it must be important."
"Fine, well Sookie has locked herself in the closest, Rune has broken the locks on all the toilets and three people are threatening to sue for mental health damage after seeing him without a shirt."
"Ugh! I blame this entirely on you. I am getting millions in over time for this and coffee. Have it ready Michele or you get another chilli where the sun ain't shining." Lorelai hung up the phone and ambled out the door, "bye Luke, there is a nuclear threat on the inn, I gotta go. "He waved good bye and continued to argue with the customer. "No. I am not getting you orange juice mixed with lemon and a mango."
~ ~ ~ ~
"I didn't mean it Rory. I know what you think of me. I just felt excluded from you and I hated it," Jess confessed. "So I'm better looking than Dean."
Rory laughed, everything was forgiven, "Definitely, not many people can compare."
"Really, what people am I up against?" Jess smirked.
"Well, Wood from Harry Potter has the boy-next-door thing and Robin Williams is a stunner. Ooo but James Dean is a babe," Rory squealed.
"At least he's dead so I don't have the competition," Jess grinned.
"Hmm… I'll can take what I can get then," and she sat in Jess' lap and they kissed for a while. When they broke apart, both felt closer than they were before.
Jess looked nervously at his hands, he had been wondering when the best time was to tell her and now seemed right. He took a breath, "Umm… Rory, I…."
"Rory!" Lorelai stood at the end of the bridge; "Can we talk now?"
Rory nodded and slowly got off Jess. She smiled apologetically and pecked his lips. He caught her chin and looked into her eyes, Rory could tell that he was wishing her luck. She was warmed by his comfort and headed off to face her mother.
~ ~ ~ ~
Rory and Lorelai walked home. Neither knew just what to say so they were both stalling for time. When they reached the house, a plan still hadn't come to Lorelai so she just plunged on in. "I'm sorry Rory. I didn't mean to keep you out, I just thought I was protecting you."
Rory softened, "But you did this with Max too, and I just… I like that you're dating Luke, but you forgot about me…"
"Yeah well if I had you in my mind the whole time, lets just say there'd be a national enquiry and Luke would get very self conscious."
Rory scrunched up her nose, "Eww… Too much detail mom."
"Yes, that's what I thought when I walked in on you and lover boy," Lorelai raised her eyebrows.
Rory blushed, "Mom.. We were just kissing."
"A lot. In a bed. With no parents in the building," Lorelai said.
"But I wouldn't…"
"Not yet anyway," Lorelai sighed, "Look, I trust you; I also know you better than anyone and I can't stop what's going to happen between you two. So just be careful. Okay?"
"Moooom, you can't tell that."
"Hello, the heat that was being generated between you's could melt the Artic. Ooo!" Lorelai dived into her purse, she pulled out a pink and fluffy pen, "Look I found this a work."
Rory reached for it and Lorelai jerked it away, "Nuh uh. Not unless we're finished fighting and we swear to tell each other everything even if we think the other will combust on the spot."
"Fine I promise," Rory grinned and took the pen, "So what were you doing at work? Isn't it your day off?"
Lorelai groaned, "Well Michele rang me up at the diner, and said that nothing short of the world supply of coffee had disappeared was happening at the inn. So being the nice kind person I am went in to save the nations from suffering Michele's wrath. Then when I get there, everything was fine, except Rune, cuz he had his shirt off and that is something I never, ever ever need to see again in my life. Her stomach grumbled. "But I do need coffee. Just talking about it make me want more. Mmmm, coffee. Let us go daughter dearest. To Luke's we will find our lifesource."
~ ~ ~ ~
They sat down at the table and peered around. "Is there something wrong about this picture?" Lorelai whispered to Rory.
"Umm… Well we have the tables."
"Check."
"We have the chairs."
"Yup."
"I see a roof, although I could be imagining it."
"It's there babe."
"Okay, I see a coffee pot."
"Ooo, coffee," Lorelai jumped out of her chair and poured them two cups each.
"Whoa, hang on, there it is," Rory stopped.
"What? Huh? What am I missing?"
"No Luke. No diner boys," Rory stipulated.
"Oh right, I though it was quiet in here… But; how do we get food? We'll starve. This isn't good Rory. I would just like you to know that I love you and if I die from lack of food and nutrition, I would like it known that I blame Luke wholeheartedly for my death and feel free to sue."
"Thanks mom, I'll keep that in mind," Rory nodded seriously sitting back down at the table.
Lorelai pushed the table up to reach her napkin that fell on the floor. To her surprise, the tabletop completely lifted off its base. She looked at Rory and put her fingers to her lips. Quietly she placed all the items on the table onto the floor and lifted the top off. She then made her way up the stairs that led to the apartment. Rory followed and stood at the top of the stairs. To her amazement Lorelai sat on the tabletop and pushed herself down the stairs.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Crack.
"Ouch. Let's do that again!" Lorelai squealed.
"Lorelai Gilmore! What example do you think you are setting for your daughter!" Taylor thundered.
"Lorelai Gilmore! What in hell are you doing! Put that table back NOW!" Luke appeared from the stairs.
"Wow, not even one, are you alright Lorelai?" she sulked, but place d the table where it belonged.
"Luke! I am reporting you to the body that deal with health and safety! Some one could have been hurt!" Taylor yelled at him.
"Taylor! You have exactly two seconds before I report you to the police for destroying people's minds!" Luke growled.
Hurriedly, Taylor ran out of the diner.
"Lorelai…" he started; then he saw Rory and her mother laughing, "Hey, you made up."
"Yah think Luke?" Jess came from the stairs. He walked over to Rory and without thinking about it, he pecked her forehead. Rory's cheeks tinged pink.
"Lorelai!" A voice screamed for the door.
"Jeez, what is it with you people? Why do you love my name? Actually I can see where you're all coming from. Okay go ahead, say it all you want," Lorelai slowly turned round.
"Lorelai! How can you allow this deadbeat loser to sleep with Rory? Let alone date him? I was the perfect boyfriend! Are you going to let your daughter become a tramp? I never touched her and we've been going out for a YEAR! Then I get victimised for wanting to show my LOVE! Jess is a pathetic asshole that will never amount to anything. Just like his alcoholic father and mother who couldn't give a damn about him! I don't blame them really, who would want that disgusting form of a human! I would have sent him away too. I love you Rory. Come back to me and we'll be perfect again," Dean started towards her.
Everyone in the diner were in shock from Dean's outburst. Jess had turned white and Rory started trembling. Luke snapped out of it and barrelled around the counter and looked like he may slaughter him until Lorelai beat him to it. She brought her three-inch heels to his groin area and kicked him hard. He let stumbled onto the floor and Luke grabbed his collar and threw him out on the foot path, "You ever come within a twenty-mile radius of Rory, Lorelai, Jess or me again, I promise you, I'm not gunna stop Jess and Lorelai torturing the crap out of you." With that he added his own bruise to Dean's already battered body and went inside.
Inside Jess went upstairs quickly with out looking at anyone. Rory glanced at her mother who nodded and she followed him. Jess was sitting on his bed with a brown binder in his hands. Rory sat beside him and looked and the pictures in the folder. They were of when he was younger; his mom was in one and the whole family was in another. They all looked happy, much more innocent than they were now.
"Jess what's wrong?" Rory asked softly.
Jess threw the book across the room. It hit a lamp and the crashing sound made Rory jump. She was slightly afraid of his change in mood. "Jess, tell me what's the matter?" she whispered like she was talking to a nervous animal, trying not to scare it any more.
"Rory… I don't think we should see each other any more," he muttered quietly.
"Jess, you don't mean that," her lips started to tremble.
"Yes I do, please just leave," he stared at her, all Rory could sense was coldness.
"Jess…"
"Rory just don't okay you can't fix me you deserve someone better, Dean's right drunk people generally speak the truth; I am just a deadbeat," he said tiredly.
Rory saw the pain in his eyes; the pain he had tried to smother as he grew.
"Jess, you're not. Listen to me; I want you in my life and I'm not leaving until you accept that."
"Then why did my dad leave? Why did my mom send me here?" he was nearly yelling now.
Rory sat on the bed, showing that she wasn't going to leave without a fight. Jess saw the look in her eyes and he felt just that tiny bit warmer. Carefully he sat next to her; staring at the floor. "When my dad left," he took a breath, clearly trying to hold back tears, "I used to ask my mom when he was coming back… Every night she used to say that it wasn't my fault and that my dad just needed time. She used to take me to the library, and we'd go read in the park," Jess smiled wistfully, "Then she started drinking and she got all these boyfriends that hit her. Then she drunk more. A year after my dad left I had a bleeding nose from one of her boyfriends because I walked in on them. That night I went and asked her again why my dad left and she was drunk. Sh..She…She yelled at me and kept screaming that it was my fault and it was my fault that her boyfriend left her." This time he couldn't stop the tears from streaming down his face.
Rory pulled his face to her shoulder and did what he had done for her so many times before. Slowly his sobs quieted and he pulled away. Jess turned away, ashamed. "I just don't want to do that to you. I never want to hurt you. I never want you to be dragged into my world. I never want to see you cry because of me."
She caught his chin and turned it towards her, "Then don't push me away Jess." Rory kissed him softly and then harder when the emotions became too strong.
Unwillingly, Jess pulled away, "Thankyou," he whispered.
Rory just smiled and pulled him into another hug.
~ ~ ~ ~
A few hours later, Rory had gone home and Jess was feeling normal. Unbesknowest to Luke, Jess had cried for the first time in nine years and now Luke was working up the courage to talk to him about Rory. 'Okay, one, two, three. Ohh hell, just do it Luke. Great now I'm being sponsored.'
Tentively he knocked on Jess' door. He heard the music turn off and took that as a sign to enter. Jess was lying on his bed reading.
"Okay I'm gunna make this quick so don't you dare interrupt or I'm gunna have to start this speech again and I don't think I could cope. Now I'm not totally happy you're dating Rory but I think she's a great influence on you and you seem to really care about her. But if you ever hurt her or force her to do something that she doesn't want to do than I will make you wish that you were Dean. And if she does want to… you will be careful. Also this doesn't mean you can skip working at the diner. Everything that I've said before still stands. There; any questions? No; good, now go back to what ever you were doing. And umm… I'm proud of you," with that he slammed the door behind him, 'Well… For my first time, that went as planned.'
~ ~ ~ ~
"Jeeeeeeeees."
"Rooooooory."
"Cooooooffee."
"Coooooming."
"Shut uuuuuuuuuuuup," Lorelai entered the diner.
Rory grabbed her coffee, "So Jess, how was school?"
Unlike the sarcastic response she was expecting, he looked slightly excited.
"What is it?" she asked, smiling.
He just shook his head.
Rory was about to start begging but Lorelai pointed at Jess, "You and me tete-a-tete, now."
Jess refrained from rolling his eyes but looked and Rory who smiled him good luck.
~ ~ ~ ~
"I wanted to talk to you yesterday, but I found out that Kirk had a date and that defiantly had preference," Lorelai explained.
"Huh?"
"Kirk still lives at home with his mother.
"Right."
"Now, I you know I don't trust you and I swear you ever hurt my daughter there will be hell."
"I'm not going to hurt her Lorelai."
"I know you'll try but don't make promises you can't always keep. Look, I know this will sound stupid but seriously, the reason you scare me… Is because you remind me of… well me."
"Cuz we look so alike."
"Hey! Mother of your girlfriend."
"Shutting up. Although I always figured you compare me to Chris."
Lorelai scrunched her nose; "Yeah true, but then we were alike too. Ugh, when I was a teenager I was smart but hated school. I could have fitted with the norm but didn't want to. I basically felt isolated from my parents and rebelled against everything too. Do you see what I mean?"
Jess nodded and suddenly felt an understanding with the woman that he had detested since the first time he spoke to her.
"Good," Lorelai threw him a few square packets that were all joined.
"Huh? Sorry but there are some moral high grounds that even I don't want to shatter," Jess stared at her.
"Shut up Deacon. Please just be careful."
"Why are you giving me these? I mean, I thought you'd want me to stay away from that area until… like forever."
"Ugh, as much as I hate it, I think that it's inediveble that it should happen between you two so I figure it's better that your safe. Plus if I give them to Rory she'd freak, and Luke'd probably agree with Taylor before he got the nerve to give these to you himself. So you see my beautiful logic."
"Thanks but did Rory say something to you about… you know?" Jess said, trying to keep the anxiousness out of his voice.
Lorelai smiled, "No but I know everything." She started walking down the stairs.
Jess called down the stairs, "Just one more question."
"Yes."
"What did you do with the rest of the box?"
~ ~ ~ ~
"Harry Potter sucked on screen."
"Sucked?"
"Yes, sucked. I was being colloquial. Also known as blows, I have no idea how that works, pathetic, crap, suffering or Taylor."
"That was harsh Jess."
"I speak the truth though."
"Did you like the book though?" Rory asked hopefully.
" They were better but none of the characters are really interesting. I mean they're all good or bad, none except for that guy with the really greasy hair. His different. The movie was really bad. I hate films that were books, it just doesn't work."
"Lord of the Rings was okay," Rory challenged.
"Yeah but they missed out heaps of the book and then change the remaining bits to their own evil uses."
"True, ugh mom's left another message." They listened to it.
"So basically there's another incident at the inn and won't be back till tomorrow. Wow; hope no one dies from Lorelai's rage," Jess smirked.
The two of them ate dinner in silence, just enjoying the knowledge that the other was there. After they had washed the dishes (well Jess washed and dried because Rory didn't want her hands to prune up) they sat on the couch and Rory poked him in the stomach. "So what is it that you won't tell me?"
"I thought you had forgotten."
"Secrets; I never forget secrets. Now tell me what it is," Rory was nearly jumping up and down.
"Well my English teacher submitted some of my short stories that I wrote for class into a competition and I won it. They'll be published in a book really soon," he said uncharacteristically embarrassed.
"Oh my gosh Jess! That's brilliant! This is so cool! I know a published author. You can be the next big thing. Just remember me when you're travelling around the world in your private jet, seeling your auto-biography!" she squealed and jumped onto his lap.
Rory realised how close they were and she saw the happiness in his eyes. This made her say what was known, but still unsaid, Rory traced his face and held her fingers to his lips, "Jess… I love you."
Jess stared back in shock. No one had said that to him in along time, finally he remembered how to speak and he choked out what he had been wanted to say since the first time he saw her. "I love you Rory Gilmore." He kissed her and it gradually turned much more heated. Rory forced him onto his back. They broke apart for air and continued, Rory slipped her hands underneath his shirt and felt his muscles tighten. Jess recognised the look in her eyes but he had to make sure, "Rory, are you sure you want to do this?"
She stared directly at him, "Jess I'm ready, I want this to be with you." She sealed this with a long kiss and then got off the couch, holding her hand out him. Jess took it and they closed the door of Rory's bedroom.
~ ~ ~ ~
Jess held Rory gently as she slept, never in his life had he been given something so beautiful and innocent. Life was never simple, Jess had learned this at a young age, but now he had someone to help him. Rory managed to take away his barriers and the safety guard. For once he felt vulnerable to someone, but he reasoned; if he could hold her like this for the rest of his life, he was willing to do anything. And that's the way he liked it.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ The End ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Epilogue: Jess and Rory got married shortly after she had graduated from Yale with a major in Journalism and a major in business. They had broken up and gotten back together twice; before Jess finally proposed in the bookstore which he owned. Jess had published four books, which had all done fairly well; enough to set up his own business near where Rory's dorm was. They decided to move to New York when Rory acquired a position at The New York Times. Jess started a chain of his bookstore, leaving his store of his favourite employee Gayle; who spent most of his time trying to read books that Jess hadn't read.
Rory quickly made her way up the ladder at the Times and couldn't be happier. Three years after they moved, Rory gave birth to Dodger Christopher Mariano. It didn't go un-noticed by both, that the initials when switched around made DMC, like the DJ. They also had a set of twins, two years after Dodger was; Luke and Lorelai were born.
Luke and Lorelai snr, were married a year after they started dating, as Ms Patty said, they were practically married for all the years they had known each other, so why waste any time. They had a little boy called Daniel. Lorelai figured that it was because of him that they had gotten together.
So life worked out well for everyone, Jess even found a family to share his Christmas'. Now every Christmas, the house is vibrated by screams from the children and Jess and Rory were oblivious, they were to busy enjoying each other's warmth. Huddled on Rory's childhood bed they could be found reading the book that started it all; Oliver Twist.
~ ~ ~ Endings suck to write. Ugh! Sorry if you didn't you like it, I did try my best. Any way, PLEASE PLEASE PRETTY PLEASE REVIEW!!!!! I really really appreciate it! My six week school holidays are coming up in two and a half weeks!!!!! I can't wait. So then I'll definitely write another long fic. Maybe a few shorter ones just for the fun of it. Yup, so goodbye to this fic (crying on the keyboard). I beg you, for the love of ……..(add in your most loved thing) REVIEW!! One word is all I asked. Luv ya's!~ ~ ~