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 6
During the rest of dinner that evening Emily, Richard, and Rory listened while Rosa told them about herself. She talked about her school, leaving out Mr. Adams, her friends, and how much she loved hers and Jess's new apartment.
Rory shot Rosa smiles now and again as she listened to her talk to Emily and Richard about everything. The kid sure loved to tell a story.
At the end of dinner Richard got Rosa's coat for her and they continued to talk. Rory and Emily followed behind them.
"So what's your favorite part of school, Rosa?" Richard asked the child.
"We sometimes have a story day," Rosa replied. "You get to make up your own story."
Rory smiled at Rosa for what had to be the billionth time that night. It wasn't exactly a surprise that Rosa liked story writing; creative, like her dad.
Rory glanced at Emily as if to say, "Come on. Say something."
"It was wonderful to meet you, Rosa," Emily finally said, some sincerity in her voice.
"Yes, we enjoyed having you here," Richard agreed. "Will you come next week?"
Rosa beamed at Rory. "Can I?"
"Sure," Rory returned the beam.
"Wonderful," said Richard. "Have a nice drive and we'll see you next week."
"OK. Bye," Rosa waved as she and Rory left the mansion.
"Well, I think that Rosa is an incredible child," Richard commented to Emily. "Very bright."
"Yes, she is quite the child," Emily had to admit. "Quite Rory's child, anyway." She walked off, leaving Richard to think on that.
Later that night, when Lorelai got home from being with Luke, she, Rory, and Rosa all sat on the couch in the living room, watching Finding Nemo on the DVD player.
"Are you telling me that my father actually liked her?" Lorelai asked, referring to Richard and Rosa.
"Loved her," Rory corrected. "They hit it off right away."
"Wow," Lorelai said. "Hard to believe."
It wasn't too hard to believe, though. Growing up, Richard was always the more understanding of Lorelai's parents. If she ever really needed anything Lorelai would go to Richard way before going to Emily, or even thinking of Emily. Richard, of course, had his pain in the neck moments but he was always more loving than anything.
"Shush," Rosa whispered, getting their attention from where her head laid on Rory's lap. "Nemo's gonna go down the toilet."
Rory smiled softly and stroked the girl's hair.
A/N: This chapter was short, sorry. I didn't have much writing time. Happy Thanksgiving, guys. I hope you had as much fun with today as I did.
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 6
During the rest of dinner that evening Emily, Richard, and Rory listened while Rosa told them about herself. She talked about her school, leaving out Mr. Adams, her friends, and how much she loved hers and Jess's new apartment.
Rory shot Rosa smiles now and again as she listened to her talk to Emily and Richard about everything. The kid sure loved to tell a story.
At the end of dinner Richard got Rosa's coat for her and they continued to talk. Rory and Emily followed behind them.
"So what's your favorite part of school, Rosa?" Richard asked the child.
"We sometimes have a story day," Rosa replied. "You get to make up your own story."
Rory smiled at Rosa for what had to be the billionth time that night. It wasn't exactly a surprise that Rosa liked story writing; creative, like her dad.
Rory glanced at Emily as if to say, "Come on. Say something."
"It was wonderful to meet you, Rosa," Emily finally said, some sincerity in her voice.
"Yes, we enjoyed having you here," Richard agreed. "Will you come next week?"
Rosa beamed at Rory. "Can I?"
"Sure," Rory returned the beam.
"Wonderful," said Richard. "Have a nice drive and we'll see you next week."
"OK. Bye," Rosa waved as she and Rory left the mansion.
"Well, I think that Rosa is an incredible child," Richard commented to Emily. "Very bright."
"Yes, she is quite the child," Emily had to admit. "Quite Rory's child, anyway." She walked off, leaving Richard to think on that.
Later that night, when Lorelai got home from being with Luke, she, Rory, and Rosa all sat on the couch in the living room, watching Finding Nemo on the DVD player.
"Are you telling me that my father actually liked her?" Lorelai asked, referring to Richard and Rosa.
"Loved her," Rory corrected. "They hit it off right away."
"Wow," Lorelai said. "Hard to believe."
It wasn't too hard to believe, though. Growing up, Richard was always the more understanding of Lorelai's parents. If she ever really needed anything Lorelai would go to Richard way before going to Emily, or even thinking of Emily. Richard, of course, had his pain in the neck moments but he was always more loving than anything.
"Shush," Rosa whispered, getting their attention from where her head laid on Rory's lap. "Nemo's gonna go down the toilet."
Rory smiled softly and stroked the girl's hair.
A/N: This chapter was short, sorry. I didn't have much writing time. Happy Thanksgiving, guys. I hope you had as much fun with today as I did.
