"Mom!" Rory called. "Where's Luke?"
"He had to go. Back to the diner..." I lied.
His words still rang clear in my head. I bought the Twickam House. Why? Why would he go and just buy a house? I have a house. Uggghhhh! He can be so infuriating sometimes.
"Mom are you feeling okay? Your not looking so good." Asked Rory. "Gee thanks. No, really I'm fine. I just..." I said before staring to collapse. "Lorelai here. Why don't you sit down?" Jackson asked me. "Uh thanks." I said sitting down in the chair. What is the matter with me? Was it something I ate? Hmm. Nothing out of the ordinary. The apple! I'm so stupid why didn't I see it before. I hate fruit! "Umm... I'll be right back I'm just gonna go and get some air. You know... hospital smells." I said getting up and stumbling out.
I making the long trek to the reception desk. In reality it probably isn't that long of a walk since I am conveniently already in the maternity ward, but it feels like a really long walk. Well there it is. Oh great no line. Here goes nothing. "May I help you?" The nurse asked. "Umm... Where do I go to get a pregnancy test?" I asked. "Okay just fill out these papers and a doctor will be with you shortly. What's your name?" She asked. " Lorelai Gilmore." I replied. "Who can fill out paperwork in a hospital, really? I mean the fact that you're in a hospital to begin with means that you have something to worry about. Why should people with enough problems have to sit her and fill out paperwork? Okay focus. What's my social security number? Okay, this easy. You know this! Focus!
"Ms. Gilmore?"
"Gah!" I yelled out. Where the hell did he come from? "I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you. Are you Lorelai Gilmore?" he said. "Yes."
"I'm Dr. Ranegrove. I'll be adminstering your pregnancy test. Come with me." He said. Okay deep breaths. You can do this. "Have a seat right there." He told me.
