Disclaimer: I don't own a thing…except my little bit of pathetic creativity…oh and well…not much else. ASP and WB and others own GG…and they deserve every bit of that credit.
A/N 1: I am SO sorry I haven't updated in a really long time, but I've been so busy and haven't had inspiration. And, I don't know how often I'll be updating this, or even if I will.
A/N 2: This story will be told as if you're reading when Lorelai was a teen, kinda like a big flashback. ~~~~ On with the story…
Chapter 2: The End
Fifteen-year- old Lorelai Victoria Gilmore sat at the stool in front of her vanity. She had just found out her life was about to change. All around her room were tons of dresses, skirts, shirts, and jeans scattered in a very sloppy way. On the vanity Lorelai had spread out blushes, lipsticks, eye shadows, mascara, and every shade of nearly every kind of make-up know to mankind.
"Pink, blue, white…eni meni minee moe," Lorelai began, "catch a tiger by it's toe if he hollers let him go eni meni minee moe…One, two, three…My mother told me to pick the very worst one…." She stopped and began to cry.
Young Lorelai's POV:
The color of my eye shadow is not the most important subject I have to deal with right now. I'm fifteen. I'm pregnant. I'm scared. I'm alone. Fifteen, pregnant, scared, alone…not really the best damn combination. I will never be able to talk to the father of my child…he is… I have no idea where he is…
I just want one more night. One more night to be a normal teenager. I'm going out with my friends, not the ones my mom 'assigned' to me.
My MOTHER. How will I tell my mother? My debutante ball is less than a year away and I would be a mother myself by then. I don't want my mom to be embarrassed or stripped of her social standing because of my stupid, senseless mistake. Normally, I don't care, but this was different. I know mom will be angry and ashamed. But, I have no idea how my father will react. He is also so emotionless and more estrange to me than mom is.
~~ End POV~~
{cut to 2 hours later ~ Lorelai is with her friends at a party}
Lorelai stood with Sara, Madison, Katie, and Leah talking about things that were sounded completely stupid to Lorelai.
"So, I can't decide if I should wait 'till Monday to break up with him or just do it right now." Leah said.
"Give him a few more days." Katie advised.
"Why?"
"If you wait… umm…you can…let me think!"
" Okay we'll be waiting for a while," Madison announced.
"Shut up while you're ahead," Kate retaliated. "Split now," she simply said to Leah
"Lor, you've been kinda quiet tonight. Anything wrong?" Sara asked.
"Oh, nothing I just was thinking about how I can get out of working at my mom's next fundraiser." Lorelai lied. 'I already have an excuse,' Lorelai thought. 'My mother won't let me go 'cause she'd be to ashamed to have her pregnant teenage daughter at her stupid Save- a – house fundraiser.'
"Good Luck." Sara said.
"Yeah, last time I tried to ditch my mom practically killed me," Leah said.
"Right. Umm.. I've gotta go."
"Bye, Lorelai." Her friends said in unison.
As she walked home Lorelai began to cry again.
[cut to Gilmore mansion…next day-- @ dinner]
"Mom." Lorelai said breaking the cold, hard silence she had become accustomed to.
"Yes?"
"I have something to tell you two."
"Which is?" Richard asked his daughter.
"I'm pregnant." Lorelai announced.
"What?" Emily exclaimed. "How could you let this happen? Lorelai, you're so irresponsible."
"Mom…."
"No, Lorelai you can not do this!"
"Mom!"
"Who's the father?"
"What?"
"Who is the damn father?!"
"Dave…"
" 'Dave' who?"
"I don't know," Lorelai replied ashamed.
Emily just looked at Lorelai dumbstruck, then turned to her husband. "Richard! Your daughter is PREGNANT and your sitting their like it's nothing!"
******Adult Lorelai began to cry. The pain and sorrow began to flow back into her heart. The guilt she had secretly carried for 15 years came back to her. She felt so bad because her parents were so ashamed of her. ******
"Emily! Is that what you think? Do you actually think I feel this situation is not important?"
"Of course it's a problem, Richard!"
"How can we contact him?" Emily asked Lorelai in a distraught tone.
"Who?" Lorelai asked.
"The man who got you pregnant!"
"I don't know."
Emily sat there dumbstruck. Richard used this as a chance to speak his mind.
"Lorelai, I have never been more disappointed in anything in my life. I don't think I can ever forgive you. This is the stupidest thing you've ever done bar none. We gave you so much you little spoiled brat! And you through it out the window. It's your future young lady, your problem."
*****Adult Lorelai was crying again. These memories brought back the heartache she felt a decade and a half ago******
"What?" Lorelai asked.
" I mean you are to move out of this house!"
"Richard!" Emily exclaimed. "She messed up, but you can not throw you're daughter out on the street!"
"Fine, but she'll have to move out when..."
"Shut up!" Lorelai interrupted. "Don't worry about throwing me out! I'm leaving!" She ran upstairs to her room, locked the door and began to pack.
~~~ Young Lorelai' POV~~
I'm leaving, and baby you're comin' with me we're gonna leave Boston. (A/N 3:Richard and Emily live in Boston in this fic) This is the end of my life in this house. I have a new beginning now. We'll be fine, we'll make it. I ain't gonna go down! And neither are you!
~~~ End POV~~
A/N 4: So that's it for now! Please review! I really don't know when I will update. But reviews will help. Ideas are ALWAYS welcome. Comments good or bad are appreciated.
By for now! : ^ )