Notes: Tired, so tired. To quote Pamie from TWoP "My fingers, palsy." And
my wrists and my arms and my shoulders. I am starting to get the impression
this story is going nowhere I will like. Also I just read my reviews, you
people are so nice! Scratch what I said last chapter, there can be no
better men than you, and if you would; read on. (by the way to all you
Javajunkies out there, who are feeling ashamed of my reaction to coffee, I
drank three cups today, and there was no shaking or twitching! LOL)
Luke had heard what Taylor had been yelling, and she was right, he had given up so much for Lorelai, and she didn't even realise it. It had killed him to see the expression on her face as he told her to leave, and now he had to make it right. As he stepped outside, he knew a storm was coming. He could sense bad things before they happened, like when his dad was telling him he was sick, he just knew and didn't want to listen to him trying to comfort him, he had ran from his dad when he had needed him the most, he was not going to leave Lorelai.
Lorelai walked down the road leading to her house, the howling wind froze her face and masked the sound of her sobs. She could feel people staring at her, and she had to get home, away from them. She hadn't wanted to make such a scene, she just wanted to talk to Luke, try to work out what had happened, but then that little girl had started yelling, and no doubt by tomorrow the rest of the town would have it going something like Luke proposing to Lorelai, and her rejecting him to be with some other man. She loved all of the people in her small town, and their special spirit when it came to any of the annual festivals, but sometimes hated how every one thought that her business was theirs, and they needed to know every little detail of her life. She knew it was because they cared, but it was one of the reasons she had never dated anyone from Stars Hollow. But Luke, he was different there had always been something setting him apart. He was only interested in her private life if he thought she was getting hurt, even if he was not always that comfortable with her crying all over his flannel, he was always there, and she didn't want to lose him over this.
The storm was about to kick into high gear, Luke had to find Lorelai, he didn't want her to get caught in the storm.
A/N: I think I 'ave 'ad too much coffee, I 'ave been talking in a french accent to myself for ze past 10 minutes. I am Héléne now. Salut!
Luke had heard what Taylor had been yelling, and she was right, he had given up so much for Lorelai, and she didn't even realise it. It had killed him to see the expression on her face as he told her to leave, and now he had to make it right. As he stepped outside, he knew a storm was coming. He could sense bad things before they happened, like when his dad was telling him he was sick, he just knew and didn't want to listen to him trying to comfort him, he had ran from his dad when he had needed him the most, he was not going to leave Lorelai.
Lorelai walked down the road leading to her house, the howling wind froze her face and masked the sound of her sobs. She could feel people staring at her, and she had to get home, away from them. She hadn't wanted to make such a scene, she just wanted to talk to Luke, try to work out what had happened, but then that little girl had started yelling, and no doubt by tomorrow the rest of the town would have it going something like Luke proposing to Lorelai, and her rejecting him to be with some other man. She loved all of the people in her small town, and their special spirit when it came to any of the annual festivals, but sometimes hated how every one thought that her business was theirs, and they needed to know every little detail of her life. She knew it was because they cared, but it was one of the reasons she had never dated anyone from Stars Hollow. But Luke, he was different there had always been something setting him apart. He was only interested in her private life if he thought she was getting hurt, even if he was not always that comfortable with her crying all over his flannel, he was always there, and she didn't want to lose him over this.
The storm was about to kick into high gear, Luke had to find Lorelai, he didn't want her to get caught in the storm.
A/N: I think I 'ave 'ad too much coffee, I 'ave been talking in a french accent to myself for ze past 10 minutes. I am Héléne now. Salut!