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***timeline: h t t p : / / w w w . g e o c i t i e s . c o m / c h a r m e d g g 0 4 2 1 / g g t i m e l i n e . h t m l take the spaces out though cuz it wouldn't show if I didn't put them in, but it wont work if you don't take them out!

ALSO, in this fic Chilton is a grades 1-12 school..dont know if it really is, but it is in this fic

Also, this is the beginning of the school year. I know not everyone could physically go and see the headmaster on the first day, but I wanted the max/rory encounter.

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"Jamie, Haley! Hurry up!" Rory called from the kitchen.

"Morning Sweets!" Lorelai said, entering the kitchen from the porch. She had a cup of coffee in her hand and was wearing a navy blue pants suit with a light blue top.

"Morning, Mom."

"Everyone excited here?" Lorelai said, sitting at the table.

"Uh, yeah except that we are never going to get to Chilton because JAMIE AND HALEY ARE GOING TO MAKE US LATE!" Rory yelled the last part.

"We're here we're here!" Haley skidded into the kitchen with Jamie on her heels. "How does our little Chiltonite look?"

Jamie had on a jumper in the Chilton plaid and a light blue peter pan collared blouse. This is the uniform for the elementary school. She had a navy blue sweater vest over her arm and a little mermaid book bag on her other shoulder. On her legs, she had navy blue tights, and on her feet were tiny black and white saddles, and her chocolate brown hair was half up in a blue ribbon. Her hair was curled loosely. With her clear porcelain skin, sky blue eyes, and button nose, she was adorable.

"Baby! You're gorgeous!" Lorelai dropped to her knees and hugged Jamie.

"My sweetie! You're a Chilton girl!" Rory hugged her too.

Jamie dropped her book bag and sweater and walked over to the table and sat down.

"Sorry, Jamie baby, but we gotta run." Rory grabbed two pop tarts out of the toaster and picked up the book bag and sweater. She walked out the door and Haley and Jamie kissed Lorelai's cheek and followed her out the door.

"Good Luck, Jame!" Lorelai called from the porch.

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*AT CHILTON*

"Hi. I'm Haley Manning, and this is my daughter, Jamie Manning, and my mother, Rory Manning. We're here to see Headmaster Medina." Haley said, stepping up to the desk.

She looked very professional and much older than 22 in her black skirt (like Lorelai's at the end of Rory's First Day at Chilton) and button down pale pink shirt (the not-tuck in kind). She had black satin pumps on her feet and her short ear length hair was parted on the side and settled behind her ears. She wore a black collared jacket over the ensemble.

Rory wore tan corduroy pants and a three quarter sleeve mint green thin cotton turtleneck and a denim jacket.

"Headmaster Medina will see you now." The receptionist said.

"Rory Gilmore!" Headmaster Medina said, standing.

"Hello, Max. And it's Manning now." Rory said, shaking his hand.

He quickly pulled her into a hug.

"I know that, Rory. All four of your children DID go here. Force of habit, I guess." He said. "And Miss Haley Manning. How has your life been?"

"Wonderful, Sir. Jamie is six now, and we're doing great. I still live at home and I work at my grandmother's inn." Haley said to the headmaster.

"The Gilmore Girls Inn (AN-just thought of that, thought it was sort of cute lol) ..Wonderful! This must be Little Miss Manning." Headmaster Medina said, turning to the tiny figure.

"Hi." Jamie said brightly. "I am Jamie Elizabeth Manning and I am six years old, and that's my mommy, Lorelai Haley Manning, and my grandma, Lorelai Leigh Gilmore Manning. My great grandma and my great great grandma aren't here, but they are Lorelai Victoria Gilmore Danes and Emily Gilmore. What is your name?"

"Jamie!" Haley scolded, shocked.

Headmaster Medina waved Haley off. "I am Headmaster Medina, and I run this school." He turned to Rory. "Danes?"

Rory just nodded.

"Hello Headmaster." Jamie smiled sweetly.

"Hello, Jamie. Well, we should get you to your classroom. You are in Miss Forester's class." Max turned to the elder Mannings. "You ladies can stay today. The other parents are."

"Thanks Max."

Rory, Haley, and Jamie walked down the hall toward the room where Max told them to go.

"Mom?" Haley said quietly.

"Yeah."

"How does the Headmaster know Grams? And Pop-pop. And WHY did he hug you?" Haley asked.

Rory hesitated.

"Just tell me, Mom."

"Lorelai was engaged to Max once, a long time ago. I was 16. It was right before she and Luke got together."

"She called it off?"

"Yes."

"Why?"

"You'd have to ask her that, Babe. I couldn't tell you. I never understood it myself."

"Ok." By that time they were at the door of room 132.

"Good Morning!" A young woman with thick blonde shoulder length hair greeted them. "I'm Clara Forester. And this is?" She gestured to Jamie.

"Jamie Elizabeth Manning. I'm her mother, Haley Manning, and this is MY mother, Rory Gilmore Manning."

"Rory?"

"Clara?!?"

"RORY!"

The two girls embraced tightly.

"Mom?"

"Oh, Hales, this is Clara Forester. Dean's little sister."

"Oh, Deeeaan." Haley said, understanding.

"Clara, this is my daughter, Haley, and my granddaughter, Jamie. Jamie is in your class."

"Hi, Haley, Jamie. Welcome to first grade."

"Thank you, Miss Forester."

"You two are welcome to st-"

"Gilmore." Rory spun around.

"Gellar." She said.

Both girls glared. Then Rory started laughing.

"Paris!" She hugged the shorter girl.

"What are you doing here?" Paris asked. Then she looked down at the little girl attached to Haley's hand. "Jamie!"

"Hi, Aunt Paris."

"I haven't seen you since the vacation over the summer! You've grown a lot!"

Paris, Jess, and their daughter Elizabeth vacationed in Martha's Vineyard every summer with Luke, Lorelai, Rory, Sean, Sean's wife Faith, Haley, Jamie, Emma, Dillon, and the Grandparents.

"Where's Elizabeth?" Rory asked.

Paris pointed to a raven haired girl in the block corner. She had all the little girls around her staring in awe as she constructed a replica of the Eiffel Tower.

"Oh. She's still as adorable as she was over the summer. Looks just like Jess." Rory said with a smile.

"Yeah." Paris smiled.

Paris and Jess were married in the summer of 2007, right after Haley was born.

"Mommy?" Jamie tugged on Haley's skirt.

"Yeah, sweets?"

"I'm gonna go play with Elizabeth."

Rory, Haley, and Paris sat down in chairs against the wall with other parents.

"Ok, boys and girls could you all come over here. First, I want to know who can tell me his or her address and phone number."

Two hands shot up in the air. Guess who they were.

"Oh, here we go again!" Rory groaned.

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END PART 4!

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