So danagabrielle can stop crying… ;-) (Please write some more of those "Just say it, Lorelai"s, I love them!)
Im so sorry that this update is tiny (again…) but I had to study and I have to go to bed now… Stupid school… And the next bad news is that youll probably habe to wait for chapter four until Saturday, Im sorry but Ive got some very important exams coming up…
Wish me luck for my english exam tomorrow….!
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About ten minutes after the doctor left, she woke up from another daydream about Luke and found herself staring at the white wall in front of her.
That guy was right, this is going to drive me crazy.
When she passed the entrance hall of the hospital, she looked at the clock hanging on the wall. 1.18 a.m.. 24 hours ago she was lying in his arms in their bed. She secretly called it "their" bed because it made her feel even more special. If that was possible because whenever she was close to him she felt like the most special person in the world. And that was only one of the million things he made her feel, especially in bed… a smile crept on her lips.
She was standing in front of the entrance now and looked around, searching the park, the doctor had mentioned to her earlier.
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Luke tried to open his eyes, because the light was so bright, that he wondered where it came from. But somehow he just couldnt open them. He didnt have the stregth. It seemed like someone had glued his lids together. After one last attempt to open them, the lights started to fade like the dream about Lorelai had before and he found himself with her again. This time she was stroking his hand. It had become her "after-love making habit", as she liked to call it. They were listening to one of the U2 CDs he had gotten for her, both of them smiling stupidly, overwelmed by their feelings.
So this is what I have to do to shut Lorelai Gilmore up…
So this is what he has to do to shut me up…Dirrrty…Do it some more!
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In the park:
She stoped and decided to sit down on the grass. She didnt remember walking here, her thoughts had been occupied with him. How could so much happen in one day, she asked herself. When she had woken up in the morning it was because she had felt the space next to herself empty:
Luke turned the alarm off and got out of bed. He put his boxers on and left for the bathroom to shower, but only after looking at his sleeping beauty wistfully. Since they started dating he felt it getting more and more difficult to get out of bed in the morning. Sometimes she made it even more difficult for him by refusing to let go of him. He looked at his image in the mirror and found himself smiling widely. He did that a lot lately, so did she.
He immediately felt her presence, shortly after he had sliped into the shower.
"The only reason why you should not get lucky any minute now is because you left me alone in bed you know? But I think thats a really weak reason, maybe not even a reason at all. Anyway, make room for the lady please." and with that, she got in, pressing her mouth against his.
He left after setting up a fresh pot of coffe. She had gone back to bed after the shower. But of course not without whining for at least five minutes about him leaving.
Hours later she opened her door to leave for work, but stoped dead in her tracks. In front of her was Christopher holding up his right arm to knock on the door.
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Her immage started to fade away as she was snugling into his side and the brightness returned. When he tried to open his eyes, he succeded, but had to close them again. the light was stabbing him into his eyes. And soon he found himself in girlmore-wonderland again.
Half an hour later he was able to open his eyes and make them stay like that for nearly 30 seconds. He used the time to try to figure out where he was but didnt succeed. The only thing he recognized was needle in his left hand. Eww!
He passed out again.
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Please R&R!!!