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A/N: This is my first story here and I'll try my best to get better and better ;).

My mother tongue is German (not English), so if there are any mistakes in the text: I hope you won't be mad at me, but tell me, so I get the chance to correct them – please.

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The one with the coffee

It was a soft morning in summer, when Rory slowly opens her eyes, she looks out of her window and sees birds flying around and making those relaxing and beautiful "bird-noises" and then suddenly…

"Morning, Hon', wake up." Her mom Lorelai comes in, in the freshest way you could come in at 9 o'clock a.m.

Rory can't believe it: her mom stands right in front of her in the morning, although she doesn't have to work today.

"Mom, what the hell are you doing here at…" Rory turns on the other side of her bed to see her clock on her little table besides her bed "…at 9 o'clock in the morning…?!"

"Well I thought, why shouldn't we just wake up earlier and have more time to enjoy our days? I mean, our normal day is first going to Luke's to have lunch at about 12 o'clock, because we're normally waking up at 11.30 on our free days, then we're going through our small town to watch, whether there's another of those Fight Club alike fights of Taylor, or some new strange things Kirk is doing, or Miss Patty flirting with one of the fresh Stars Hollow tourists, after this we're visting Lane or Sookie, then we're watching our "afternoon-movie" and then we're back at Luke's to eat dinner, when we continue the ride to our media library to rent some classic movies, then going back home, which includes odering pizza or sushi to eat it besides watching the rentals …and good night."

With her eyes change being open and closed "Hmm?!"

"Try to imagine: What will happen, when we would start the day earlier? I mean, we could for example go jogging …"

Rory looks at her mom like she's the 8th world wonder.

"… well, you know what I mean, I mean for example going shopping in New York and after that going to Luke's having lunch and doing all that normal stuff."

Rory gets up "Mom? How much did you have?"

"Of what?" Lorelai asks innocent.

Rory looks at her mom like she wants to say Oh, come on…

Lorelai slowly begins "Well… 1… and a half … well… a whole… okay, it had been 6."

"6 cups of coffee, mom?!" she says shocked. "This is insane. People can die, because of drinking too much coffein."

"I'm immune."

Rolling her eyes "When did you actually get up to have those 6 cups?"

"It all started, when I had to pee – that 3rd coke had been one coke too much last night – and then I wanted to drink some water, because my mouth had been so dry – I won't ever eat that strange bread again…"

"Or just not that much?!" Rory suggests.

"Well…so I went to the kitchen to get some water and suddenly I didn't want to drink water anymore, I had this feeling inside of me that it just wasn't right… but OH yeah, coffee. In those moments it all began to work out. Coffee it'd be."

"Nice story."

"I knew you would understand…"Lorelai smiles.

"But I can sleep, because I didn't have even one cup, so see you in a couple of hours…"she pushes her bedspread over her head.

"No, no, you're my daughter, we have to go through bads and goods."

From underneath the bedspread "Not that I know…"

"Oh, you will do that…" Lorelai says and jumps onto Rory's bed.

Cut

"That was not fair, mom." Says the tired looking Rory, while she's on her way to Luke's besides her mom.

"It was."

"There's no way out of this, I will always be mad at you."

Lorelai touching Rory's nose with one of her fingers "Come on, my darling. Truth is, you're so happy that we're having more time for this day."

"No! Truth is: I will always be mad at you."

They're going to the other side of the street directly in Luke's Diner.

Inside Luke has his first confrontation with Taylor, who's owning the city's supermarket, an candy store and some houses.

Taylor's shouting at him "You're such an egoist, Luke. You're the most selfish person I've met my whole life."

Luke shouts back "Just, because I don't want to have this damn advert of your stupid candy store hanging in my Diner .. yes, you heard right: in my - and only mine – I'm not selfish."

"It would be something for your hometown, you could give it to all of us…"

"Oh, Taylor, you're talking such a big…" Luke's just walking away to the table, where Lorelai and Rory sat down.

"What it is, Luke?" Taylor follows him.

Ignoring Taylor "Hey, what do you want?" Luke asks Rory and Lorelai.

"It is what?" Talor asks.

"I want to have a pancake, please and a cup of coffee." Rory says, while Luke is writing it on a piece of paper.

"You are such an egoist, Luke Danes." Taylor says angry and goes finally out of the Diner.

"Oh, Holy Lord: Thanks." Luke says, when the door closed behind Taylor. Then he turns his head to Lorelai "And what do you want to eat?"

"Wanna guess?" Lorelai asks.

"No." Luke shortly says.

"Egoist!" She says. Rory laughs.

"Not funny at all." Luke says seriously.

"Come one, a little bit?" Lorelai asks.

Luke looks at her and then goes away.

Lorelai can't believe it "What was that? I haven't ordered yet."

"Thank you, Luke." Rory calls after Luke with a big smile upon her face "Ha, that was revenge. You won't get a coffee here, today."

Lorelai gets up and walks to the counter.

"Is she right? Will I not get a coffee here today, Lucas?" she asks in the cutest way.

"Call me once again Lucas and she's right."

"Okay, no Lucas, but coffee… please."

"Hmm …no."

"Why?" Lorelai asks shocked.

"How many cups did you already have today?"

"None."

"Okay, then I guess, Babette had bought a rooster, because of whom you just got up that early and of course you did want to murder it … I mean it just didn't want to be quiet, right?! And so you wasted the whole morning running after this rooster, what's the reason that you're so awake."

"How could you know? You're a clairvoyant, right?!" Lorelai smiles.

"She had 6 cups." A voice from a table is calling.

Lorelai and Luke look at Rory.

"Daughter… be quiet. Didn't you take your "anti-imagination" pills this morning?" Lorelai turns her head back to Luke "Kids…" she shakes her head.