A/n: Hey guys! This is my first Gilmore Girls Fiction, though I have
written 10 other fics, 9 are 7th Heaven, 1 is ChiCago. Any way I hope that
you like this. I'm sure other people have done similar things, but I
promise I'm not trying to copy anyone! Please Review! Now, I can't remember
what Dean's wife's name is!! If you know, please review with it, and I'll
change the name in this chapter! LoL For now, his wife's name is Rachel.
**Rory's POV**
They say there's a silver lining on every cloud, huh? Well I wish I could find this one. I finally get what my mom felt like. Well, why don't I back up a little bit. I, Rory Gilmore, am pregnant, at age 16. Sound familiar? Yeah, it does to me too. I never thought that this could happen, not to me, but it did, and look at me now: 16 years old, 7 months pregnant. I thought my mom was going to flip when I told her, but she didn't. She cried...we both cried, and for a long time, but she knows what I feel like. Yeah, I'll answer your other question; the one I know your asking. Who is the father? None other than Dean.
I got pregnant near the end of when we were dating, and I didn't know, right? So we broke up, Dean goes off and marries Rachel, and tah dah! I'm missing my period. SO we got it verified, and I was in fact pregnant. Like I said, mom took it well. When I had to tell Dean...that was bad. Of course, Rachel had to be there, and she was having a cow. "Dean!" She was yelling "how could you do this to me?" Right. He did it to HER. Last time I checked, I'm the pregnant one. Well, the drama died down a bit, and since then, Dean has been really good about it. He comes over a lot, and takes me to my doctor's appointments. Rachel refuses to have anything to do with it, but that's her deal.
The hardest one to tell was grandma. As soon as I said those two little words "I'm pregnant" I thought she was going to have a heart attack. She got up and started yelling, and then she looks straight at my mom. "You taught her to be like this!" She's screaming. "It's all your fault." Well now mom's crying, so I officially want to RIP grandma's head off, but I don't and I try to calmly talk to her about it. Right. After like 20 minutes she calmed down enough to interrogate me about everything. That was fun. Now she's just really weird about it. Mom says that's just how grandma acted when she was pregnant with me.
I have my appointment tomorrow to find out if I'm having a boy or a girl. Dean couldn't come last time, and I couldn't find out with out him! So anyway, wish me luck!
A/N: So? What do you think so far? I know this chapter was kinda odd, but I had to set the groundwork for how everyone reacted and everything. The rest of this will be in regular story form. Please review!!
**Rory's POV**
They say there's a silver lining on every cloud, huh? Well I wish I could find this one. I finally get what my mom felt like. Well, why don't I back up a little bit. I, Rory Gilmore, am pregnant, at age 16. Sound familiar? Yeah, it does to me too. I never thought that this could happen, not to me, but it did, and look at me now: 16 years old, 7 months pregnant. I thought my mom was going to flip when I told her, but she didn't. She cried...we both cried, and for a long time, but she knows what I feel like. Yeah, I'll answer your other question; the one I know your asking. Who is the father? None other than Dean.
I got pregnant near the end of when we were dating, and I didn't know, right? So we broke up, Dean goes off and marries Rachel, and tah dah! I'm missing my period. SO we got it verified, and I was in fact pregnant. Like I said, mom took it well. When I had to tell Dean...that was bad. Of course, Rachel had to be there, and she was having a cow. "Dean!" She was yelling "how could you do this to me?" Right. He did it to HER. Last time I checked, I'm the pregnant one. Well, the drama died down a bit, and since then, Dean has been really good about it. He comes over a lot, and takes me to my doctor's appointments. Rachel refuses to have anything to do with it, but that's her deal.
The hardest one to tell was grandma. As soon as I said those two little words "I'm pregnant" I thought she was going to have a heart attack. She got up and started yelling, and then she looks straight at my mom. "You taught her to be like this!" She's screaming. "It's all your fault." Well now mom's crying, so I officially want to RIP grandma's head off, but I don't and I try to calmly talk to her about it. Right. After like 20 minutes she calmed down enough to interrogate me about everything. That was fun. Now she's just really weird about it. Mom says that's just how grandma acted when she was pregnant with me.
I have my appointment tomorrow to find out if I'm having a boy or a girl. Dean couldn't come last time, and I couldn't find out with out him! So anyway, wish me luck!
A/N: So? What do you think so far? I know this chapter was kinda odd, but I had to set the groundwork for how everyone reacted and everything. The rest of this will be in regular story form. Please review!!
