A Dream Come True Chapter Ten
Uhhh. Grandma??
Disclaimer: I own everything! In opposite world. Distribution: As long as you let me know. Pairings: Rory/Jess, Luke/Lorelei. I'm gonna mention Lane/Dave and Paris/Jamie in a few chapters. A/N: Sorry about the long wait! I finally moved my story from the crappy computer to the good one, so expect more frequent updates!
"You're late." Emily Gilmore opened the front door and turned to go back into the living room, leaving the four adults to let themselves in. "I'm sorry. It was my fault. We had to make some phone calls before we could come. We have some very exciting news for you." Rory took off her coat and handed it to the new maid, Julia. "Hey mom," Lorelei asked as they made their way into the living room, "What was wrong with Henrietta?" "She got into our alcohol while we weren't home." Emily explained. "Wow. A good reason for once." "Richard, the kids are here," Emily called, then walked to the bar and began pouring drinks: "White wine for Lorelei, coke and rum mix for Jess and Luke, and vodka and orange juice for Rory. Am I right?" "I'll just have soda for tonight, Grandma." Rory said. "Why? You've had vodka and orange juice every Friday night since you were old enough to drink. Why the sudden change?" Emily picked up her wine glass and took a sip, waiting impatiently. "I can't have alcohol." Rory looked down. "Or coffee." Lorelei winced. "No coffee?" She mouthed.
Rory shook her head apologetically. "Nope," she mouthed back.
"Well why not?" Emily insisted.
Rory grasped Jess's hand, afraid of her grandmother's reaction. "I'm pregnant."
SMASH
The wine glass slipped out of Emily's hand and shattered. Julie rushed in with a dustpan and broom and began cleaning up the broken glass.
"Alright. I'm here Emily. Emily?" Richard walked into the family room straightening his tie. "Emily, what's the matter?"
Emily sank down into her seat without breaking her gaze with Rory and Jess, then leaned back in her seat without a word, horrible flashbacks flickering through her mind. "Grandpa, We're going to have a baby." Rory and Jess stood up when Rory addressed her grandfather. "That's why grandma is upset." "Why would she be upset? This is wonderful news!" Richard walked to the couple and shook Jess's hand, then hugged Rory. "Emily, there's no need to be upset." Richard turned back to his guests. "Go home and celebrate. You deserve a break, and I think Emily and I have a few things to discuss. Leave Shanda with us, you can come and pick her up in the morning. Here. Go out to dinner on me." Richard reached into his jacket pocket for his wallet and handed Jess a fifty dollar bill. "Thanks dad," Lorelei said, taking Luke's hand and standing up. "Well, what are we all waiting for? Let's go!"
A/N: Just filler crap because I had nothing to write about, ergo that's what I wrote about: Nothing.
Disclaimer: I own everything! In opposite world. Distribution: As long as you let me know. Pairings: Rory/Jess, Luke/Lorelei. I'm gonna mention Lane/Dave and Paris/Jamie in a few chapters. A/N: Sorry about the long wait! I finally moved my story from the crappy computer to the good one, so expect more frequent updates!
"You're late." Emily Gilmore opened the front door and turned to go back into the living room, leaving the four adults to let themselves in. "I'm sorry. It was my fault. We had to make some phone calls before we could come. We have some very exciting news for you." Rory took off her coat and handed it to the new maid, Julia. "Hey mom," Lorelei asked as they made their way into the living room, "What was wrong with Henrietta?" "She got into our alcohol while we weren't home." Emily explained. "Wow. A good reason for once." "Richard, the kids are here," Emily called, then walked to the bar and began pouring drinks: "White wine for Lorelei, coke and rum mix for Jess and Luke, and vodka and orange juice for Rory. Am I right?" "I'll just have soda for tonight, Grandma." Rory said. "Why? You've had vodka and orange juice every Friday night since you were old enough to drink. Why the sudden change?" Emily picked up her wine glass and took a sip, waiting impatiently. "I can't have alcohol." Rory looked down. "Or coffee." Lorelei winced. "No coffee?" She mouthed.
Rory shook her head apologetically. "Nope," she mouthed back.
"Well why not?" Emily insisted.
Rory grasped Jess's hand, afraid of her grandmother's reaction. "I'm pregnant."
SMASH
The wine glass slipped out of Emily's hand and shattered. Julie rushed in with a dustpan and broom and began cleaning up the broken glass.
"Alright. I'm here Emily. Emily?" Richard walked into the family room straightening his tie. "Emily, what's the matter?"
Emily sank down into her seat without breaking her gaze with Rory and Jess, then leaned back in her seat without a word, horrible flashbacks flickering through her mind. "Grandpa, We're going to have a baby." Rory and Jess stood up when Rory addressed her grandfather. "That's why grandma is upset." "Why would she be upset? This is wonderful news!" Richard walked to the couple and shook Jess's hand, then hugged Rory. "Emily, there's no need to be upset." Richard turned back to his guests. "Go home and celebrate. You deserve a break, and I think Emily and I have a few things to discuss. Leave Shanda with us, you can come and pick her up in the morning. Here. Go out to dinner on me." Richard reached into his jacket pocket for his wallet and handed Jess a fifty dollar bill. "Thanks dad," Lorelei said, taking Luke's hand and standing up. "Well, what are we all waiting for? Let's go!"
A/N: Just filler crap because I had nothing to write about, ergo that's what I wrote about: Nothing.