Disclaimer: Read the previous chapters for the disclaimer!
A/N: I will really try to keep everyone in character this time around! Oh yeah, and I hate Dean so he wont be romantically involved with anyone! Yay I love controlling the events that take place in stories!
Rory walked into the diner to fine everyone silent, with the exception of Luke and the girl she now knew as Lori. All eyes were on them and Luke had a completely shocked look on his face. Lori looked embarrassed.
"But that's not possible," Luke said.
"I have the adoption papers right here in my bag," Lori supplied holding up her bag.
Rory's first thought was that Luke was Lori's dad.
"So, you're really Lorelei's daughter?"
Now Rory was confused.
"I'm really Lorelei's daughter."
Now Rory was mad at her mom. And upset. She was upset, too.
Luke then turned around to let the inhabitants of the diner continue eating, but then was faced with a very upset looking Rory Gilmore.
"Rory," Luke started.
"I'm sorry. I'll go now."
With that Rory left the diner, soon followed by Lori.
Rory stormed into the Inn and searched for her mother, only to find her in the now empty dining room.
"Do you care to explain to me who Lori is?"
"It's nice to se you too my darling daughter."
"Now is so not the time, Mom."
"What's wrong, sweets?"
As if on cue, Lori walked into the dining room.
"Maybe she'd like to explain," Rory said pointing to Lori.
"Uh, what's going on," Lori questioned.
"I don't know," the girls said in somewhat of a unison.
"Oh. This is about the whole thing in the diner. Okay, I don't know how to say it but, Lorelei, I'm your daughter."
"Is this true?" Rory questioned her mother, anger evident in her voice as well as hurt.
"I have no clue what you're talking about, Lori."
"I have the adoption papers right here, though," supplied Lori with a small expression on her face. She handed the papers to Lorelei.
"Oh my God. Oh my God, oh my God! I hate you Emily Gilmore."
"What," Lori cried.
"Oh, no, not you sweetie, my mother. My evil scum as a mother."
"Oh."
"What's going on?" Rory said this confusedly.
"Come on," demanded Lorelei, " were going to Hartford. And with that she grabbed Rory with one hand and Lori with the other.