The beginning
"Mom wake up."
Lorelai rolled over to glare up at the clock then at her daughter.
"Rory, we discussed this. If it isn't at least 9 then you shouldn't wake mommy up."
"Mom, but I'm moving out today. We have to move all of those boxes."
"You have fun, mommy's going back to sleep."
"Fine, I'll get Luke over here, I'm sure he'd be glad to help me."
"We'll if Luke is coming then I guess I should umm, clean up the house so it's not messy."
"Mom, admit it. You love him. He'll be here any minute if you could just wake up."
"Fine I admit it." She said as she gently rolled over to get off of her bed. She pulled on her new cow slippers, that moo when you walk. She headed down the stairs to get a cup of coffee.
"Mom he's here."
"Moo, moo, moo, moo, moo, moo, moo."
"Mom tell your slippers to shut it or else I will do it for them."
"But Rory they Moo."
"I've heard."
The door opened and a familiar voice filled the room.
"Coffee and doughnuts."
"Luke, you saved us."
He put the coffee down and started picking up boxes.
"They'll go in Rory's car." Lorelai stated.
"So where is this apartment you're moving into?"
"New York."
"Why are you moving way out there?"
"There was a job offer and I got it."
"Good for you. Could you umm get the end of the box. It's really heavy."
"Oh yah, that's my book box."
Rory grabbed the other end of the box and helped him lift it into the back of her car.
****
"Well this is it!"
After a few hours of packing, moving and unpacking, they had finally made it.
"It's huge."
After another hour or so of rearranging they sat down for a pizza.
"Well, it's getting late honey. Me and Luke should get back now."
"Yah."
The two had to face reality now. Rory had moved out. They wouldn't see each other everyday now. Things would change. Maybe for the good, or maybe for the bad. The two embraced in a hug as they resisted the urge to let their tears spill down their face.
"Hey, you be good. Or else I'll have to talk to that boss of yours."
"Yah, you have fun with your slippers."
"Oh no, not the moo slippers. Rory I thought I told you to dispose of those." Luke muttered.
The two left the room as they all said their final goodbyes. Rory looked around. This place was perfect. The 'family room' was the first thing you saw when you entered. It contained a brand new baby blue couch and a baby blue chair. The T.V was her old one and fit in nicely with the surrounding area. As you moved to the right you would see the kitchen. It was a shade of bright red. The appliances were mulitcoloured and the table was a fine shade of red. The dining room was changed into a work room and was green. The new laptop was green and it rested on a (believe it or not) green and white. Her bedroom was her favourite room in the apartment. It was full of different colours. Ranging from red to yellow and green to blue. It her own little space that had a walk-in closet, which she had transformed into a little library. She went to the kitchen and made herself a coffee, then walked to her room and fell asleep.
"Mom wake up."
Lorelai rolled over to glare up at the clock then at her daughter.
"Rory, we discussed this. If it isn't at least 9 then you shouldn't wake mommy up."
"Mom, but I'm moving out today. We have to move all of those boxes."
"You have fun, mommy's going back to sleep."
"Fine, I'll get Luke over here, I'm sure he'd be glad to help me."
"We'll if Luke is coming then I guess I should umm, clean up the house so it's not messy."
"Mom, admit it. You love him. He'll be here any minute if you could just wake up."
"Fine I admit it." She said as she gently rolled over to get off of her bed. She pulled on her new cow slippers, that moo when you walk. She headed down the stairs to get a cup of coffee.
"Mom he's here."
"Moo, moo, moo, moo, moo, moo, moo."
"Mom tell your slippers to shut it or else I will do it for them."
"But Rory they Moo."
"I've heard."
The door opened and a familiar voice filled the room.
"Coffee and doughnuts."
"Luke, you saved us."
He put the coffee down and started picking up boxes.
"They'll go in Rory's car." Lorelai stated.
"So where is this apartment you're moving into?"
"New York."
"Why are you moving way out there?"
"There was a job offer and I got it."
"Good for you. Could you umm get the end of the box. It's really heavy."
"Oh yah, that's my book box."
Rory grabbed the other end of the box and helped him lift it into the back of her car.
****
"Well this is it!"
After a few hours of packing, moving and unpacking, they had finally made it.
"It's huge."
After another hour or so of rearranging they sat down for a pizza.
"Well, it's getting late honey. Me and Luke should get back now."
"Yah."
The two had to face reality now. Rory had moved out. They wouldn't see each other everyday now. Things would change. Maybe for the good, or maybe for the bad. The two embraced in a hug as they resisted the urge to let their tears spill down their face.
"Hey, you be good. Or else I'll have to talk to that boss of yours."
"Yah, you have fun with your slippers."
"Oh no, not the moo slippers. Rory I thought I told you to dispose of those." Luke muttered.
The two left the room as they all said their final goodbyes. Rory looked around. This place was perfect. The 'family room' was the first thing you saw when you entered. It contained a brand new baby blue couch and a baby blue chair. The T.V was her old one and fit in nicely with the surrounding area. As you moved to the right you would see the kitchen. It was a shade of bright red. The appliances were mulitcoloured and the table was a fine shade of red. The dining room was changed into a work room and was green. The new laptop was green and it rested on a (believe it or not) green and white. Her bedroom was her favourite room in the apartment. It was full of different colours. Ranging from red to yellow and green to blue. It her own little space that had a walk-in closet, which she had transformed into a little library. She went to the kitchen and made herself a coffee, then walked to her room and fell asleep.