DREAM COME TRUE
NOTE: I own Rosa and any other Gilmore Girls characters I make up. The rest belong to the wonderful WB.
A/N: This picks up about a couple weeks or so after the last story. If you don't remember the last story then go back and read it, please. For now, enjoy this.
CHAPTER 4
Rory and Rosa walked down the hall of Jess's new building. Rory released Rosa's hand long enough to open the door with the key Jess had given her. Rosa entered the apartment as quickly as any normal child once they were emancipated from school.
Jess walked out of his room and said, "Honey, you're home."
"Part time home," Rory corrected then went up to Jess, giving him a light kiss on the lips.
"Mmm," Jess moaned as he kissed her back.
"Hi, Daddy," Rosa waved, her voice quiet, as she was still a little upset over the whole deal with Mr. Adams.
Jess went over and lifted his daughter into his arms. "Hey, kid. Have fun today?"
"I guess," Rosa replied softly.
"What's wrong?" Rory asked with concern.
"Nothing," Rosa replied quickly, turning to her dad. "What about you? Did you have fun, Dad?"
Jess sighed deeply, collapsing on the couch with Rosa in his lap. "Don't make me repeat the events of today."
"What happened?" Rory asked, going to sit next to Jess and Rosa on the couch.
"Those kids are like wild or something. Then there was this one girl, Vicky I think, with a serious attitude issue. One word for that girl; anti-depressants."
Rory pouted and hugged Jess's arm. "Oh, poor sad Jess."
Jess smiled and put an arm around her and the other one around Rosa.
Rosa smiled to herself as she enjoyed the moment. All thoughts of her bad school day seemed to float away.
That Thursday night Jess, Luke, and Rosa joined Rory and Lorelai at their house to have dinner. The five of them sat around the kitchen table and had some Italian; homemade pizza, lasagna, and spaghetti in meat sauce.
"So how's the week load going?" Lorelai asked as she put a slice of the pizza on her plate.
"I have like a ton of papers to grade," Jess groaned. "I have to work tonight and all tomorrow night."
"You're going to be busy all night tomorrow?" Rory asked him. "What are you going to do, leave Rosa in front of the TV?"
"Sounds like a plan," Lorelai smiled.
"Well, that's the part where..." Jess turned to the people who's names he mentioned. "Good old Luke and Lorelai come in."
"What are we, your last minute chance?" Luke asked. "We do have lives of our own, you know. You can't just bounce us around like a rubber ball."
Jess stared at him before saying, "You two doing something freaky tomorrow?"
"Ultra freaky," Lorelai clarified.
"Excuse me, little ears at the table," Rory reminded all of them.
Rosa sat quietly, picking at her food, reflecting on how much she despised Mr. Adams.
"What's wrong, kid?" Jess asked, taking a swig of his lemonade.
Rosa just shrugged.
"Did something happen at school?" Rory wondered.
The brown haired child shook her head. "No. I'm OK," she whispered.
Rory looked around at the other adults. "See? Now look what you guys did. You made her feel bad. Why doesn't anybody want to be with her tomorrow?"
"Way to go, Luke," Lorelai said, immediately putting the blame on him.
"Thanks, Lorelai," Luke said sarcastically then turned his attention to Rosa. "Hey." She glanced up at him. "I'd be there if I could. You know that, right?"
Rosa nodded. "Mmhmm."
Luke looked at her, thinking something else was wrong.
"Well, what about you, Rory?" Jess asked his girlfriend, referring to the whole Rosa needing a Friday night baby-sitter thing.
"Dinner at my grandparents," Rosa reminded him then got an idea. "But I could bring Rosa with me."
Lorelai immediately paniced. "What? To where?"
"To Grandpa and Grandma's?" Rory clarifed.
"No, honey. I-I, Luke and I will watch her," Lorelai volunteered them. "We can cancel what we had planned."
"We can?" Luke said.
"We can," Lorelai replied.
"Mom, it'll be fine," Rory said firmly. She looked at Rosa. "You wanna go?"
"Sure," Rosa replied vaguely as she twirled a string of spaghetti around with her fork.
A/N: It took me so long to update, I know. Don't hate me. But you know what would help? You could give me a little inspiration on how things should go exactly when Rory and Rosa meet Richard and Emily.
NOTE: I own Rosa and any other Gilmore Girls characters I make up. The rest belong to the wonderful WB.
A/N: This picks up about a couple weeks or so after the last story. If you don't remember the last story then go back and read it, please. For now, enjoy this.
CHAPTER 4
Rory and Rosa walked down the hall of Jess's new building. Rory released Rosa's hand long enough to open the door with the key Jess had given her. Rosa entered the apartment as quickly as any normal child once they were emancipated from school.
Jess walked out of his room and said, "Honey, you're home."
"Part time home," Rory corrected then went up to Jess, giving him a light kiss on the lips.
"Mmm," Jess moaned as he kissed her back.
"Hi, Daddy," Rosa waved, her voice quiet, as she was still a little upset over the whole deal with Mr. Adams.
Jess went over and lifted his daughter into his arms. "Hey, kid. Have fun today?"
"I guess," Rosa replied softly.
"What's wrong?" Rory asked with concern.
"Nothing," Rosa replied quickly, turning to her dad. "What about you? Did you have fun, Dad?"
Jess sighed deeply, collapsing on the couch with Rosa in his lap. "Don't make me repeat the events of today."
"What happened?" Rory asked, going to sit next to Jess and Rosa on the couch.
"Those kids are like wild or something. Then there was this one girl, Vicky I think, with a serious attitude issue. One word for that girl; anti-depressants."
Rory pouted and hugged Jess's arm. "Oh, poor sad Jess."
Jess smiled and put an arm around her and the other one around Rosa.
Rosa smiled to herself as she enjoyed the moment. All thoughts of her bad school day seemed to float away.
That Thursday night Jess, Luke, and Rosa joined Rory and Lorelai at their house to have dinner. The five of them sat around the kitchen table and had some Italian; homemade pizza, lasagna, and spaghetti in meat sauce.
"So how's the week load going?" Lorelai asked as she put a slice of the pizza on her plate.
"I have like a ton of papers to grade," Jess groaned. "I have to work tonight and all tomorrow night."
"You're going to be busy all night tomorrow?" Rory asked him. "What are you going to do, leave Rosa in front of the TV?"
"Sounds like a plan," Lorelai smiled.
"Well, that's the part where..." Jess turned to the people who's names he mentioned. "Good old Luke and Lorelai come in."
"What are we, your last minute chance?" Luke asked. "We do have lives of our own, you know. You can't just bounce us around like a rubber ball."
Jess stared at him before saying, "You two doing something freaky tomorrow?"
"Ultra freaky," Lorelai clarified.
"Excuse me, little ears at the table," Rory reminded all of them.
Rosa sat quietly, picking at her food, reflecting on how much she despised Mr. Adams.
"What's wrong, kid?" Jess asked, taking a swig of his lemonade.
Rosa just shrugged.
"Did something happen at school?" Rory wondered.
The brown haired child shook her head. "No. I'm OK," she whispered.
Rory looked around at the other adults. "See? Now look what you guys did. You made her feel bad. Why doesn't anybody want to be with her tomorrow?"
"Way to go, Luke," Lorelai said, immediately putting the blame on him.
"Thanks, Lorelai," Luke said sarcastically then turned his attention to Rosa. "Hey." She glanced up at him. "I'd be there if I could. You know that, right?"
Rosa nodded. "Mmhmm."
Luke looked at her, thinking something else was wrong.
"Well, what about you, Rory?" Jess asked his girlfriend, referring to the whole Rosa needing a Friday night baby-sitter thing.
"Dinner at my grandparents," Rosa reminded him then got an idea. "But I could bring Rosa with me."
Lorelai immediately paniced. "What? To where?"
"To Grandpa and Grandma's?" Rory clarifed.
"No, honey. I-I, Luke and I will watch her," Lorelai volunteered them. "We can cancel what we had planned."
"We can?" Luke said.
"We can," Lorelai replied.
"Mom, it'll be fine," Rory said firmly. She looked at Rosa. "You wanna go?"
"Sure," Rosa replied vaguely as she twirled a string of spaghetti around with her fork.
A/N: It took me so long to update, I know. Don't hate me. But you know what would help? You could give me a little inspiration on how things should go exactly when Rory and Rosa meet Richard and Emily.
