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A/N- ahahahahahaahhh... sorry, I was listening to Feel Good INC. I really like that part. LoL. I apologize for not writing for awhile. I'm lazy, it's the only excuse. Work started again this week, and guess what we're doing, lockers again. Not that you would know that I sanded lockers two weeks ago, but yeah, it sucks. Although today me and Sue were sneaking freezy pops and the teacher caught us... oops.

Chapter 19- "It's Her Party, and Ohh Crap!"

"Yes, all of them... No, it's not all for me! It's for a baby shower!... Yes I'm sure!... Holy crap, it's not all for me!... Wow, you sure know how to raise a girl's self-esteem, like a guidance counselor. Forget it! I'll get someone else!" Lorelai hung up and buried her head in her arms.

"Something wrong?" Sookie looked at her sympathetically.

"I was ordering a bunch of baby food for the contest and of course, the stupid person thought it was all for me!" Lorelai pouted, "I'm not a baby!"

"No you're not," Sookie mocked.

"Now I have to go to Hartford and get baby food!" Lorelai exclaimed, "I mean the party is in three days, and it was supposed to be here a week ago, but the stupid people lost my order. Man, they really are stupid."

"If I say 'you poor poor baby', will you be better again?" Sookie asked.

"Yes," Lorelai nodded sadly.

"You poor poor baby," Sookie cooed.

"Thanks," Lorelai looked at her.

"No problem," Sookie replied.

"Mom?" Rory moaned, walking into the room, wiping her eyes.

"Uh, go away," Lorelai said.

"Why? I need food, Lorelai needs food," Rory rationalized.

"We have no food," Lorelai continued.

"Go figure," Rory sat at the table.

"Go get dressed and go to Luke's. Hang out with Lane. Get a massage, do something," Lorelai shooed her into her room.

"Fine, but I had plans with Lane anyway!" Rory said, her voice muffled through the door.

"Ok sweetie," Lorelai mock-believed her. "I'll keep Bella company. She can help with the baby shower!"

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"Hey Lane," Rory stepped into the diner.

"Hey Rory, baby shower business?" Lane asked as Rory sat on a stool.

"Yes, so am I wearing the same shoes?" She was now eight months pregnant, and way larger than she was before. Lane looked down to see one brown slip-on mule and a white slip-on sneaker.

"Nope," Lane shook her head.

"Figures. So coffee please?" Rory batted her eyelashes.

"No way," Lane replied.

"Oh great. You know, I feel like I'm carrying a watermelon, a James and the Giant Peach kind of watermelon," Rory muttered.

"But with yours and Tristan's genes, that'll be a very cute James watermelon," Lane pointed out.

"True, but I wish he was here, you know? This watermelon will need him," Rory sighed.

"I know it sucks, but he'll be here, I can feel it," Lane smiled.

"Thanks, so coffee?" Rory begged.

"No," Lane replied.

"Puh-lease? How about half-decaf, half-caf," Rory grinned.

"Promise you won't tell?" Lane looked at her and Rory's eyes widened.

"I swear on my life, and my mom's life," Rory shook her head excitedly.

"Fine," Lane sighed as she made the mixture.

"Bless your beautiful, beautiful soul," Rory grinned as she sipped her coffee.

"Oh you're an angel," Rory gasped, "I missed it so much! I'm feeling so poetic. Shall I write a song?"

"Yes or an eclectic painting. It can be called 'Rory in her two-toned shoes drinking coffee'. Art critics will love it," Lane teased.

"It'll be framed next to Monet," Rory finished. "I should go now. Baby Lorelai likes to visit her crazy townies. Plus, Miss Patty wants me to view her dance classes now to see if I want Lorelai to join."

"You're kidding me," Lane laughed.

"Nope, she doesn't want this one to quit," Rory sighed.

"Nice," Lane replied as Rory walked out the door.

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"Abigail," Paris stated. Lane and Paris were supposed to keep Rory occupied in the house while the baby shower was set up outside and in Miss Patty's.

"Lorelai Abigail does sound kind of pretty. I'll ponder on this," Rory stated.

"Acacia," Lane said.

"Isn't that a tree or something?" Rory made a face.

"Alanis," Lane smiled.

"Morrisette. I love her. However, her name is a cruel one," Rory sighed.

"Allegra," Paris said.

"My daughter will not be named after an allergy medicine," Rory commented.

"Alyssa," Lane said. Personally, she thought this was a pretty name.

"Yeah, and I could call her Lissy. Ohh!" Rory grinned.

"Beyonce," Paris furrowed her eyebrows on this one. The name sounds familiar.

"Yes, lets name her Beyonce after all of women's role model!" Rory smiled, "But sadly, it's a very cruel name too."

"Blossom," Lane grinned. Powerpuff Girls was a favorite past-time.

"Blossom! Yeah, but no," Rory sighed. "How much longer do I have to wait?"

"2 hours," Paris said. "Camilla."

"Yuck," Rory and Lane both said.

"Caressa," Lane loved giving Rory some obscure names in between the good ones.

"Like a Caress? Are you kidding me?" Rory laughed.

"Darcy," Paris said.

"Hmm... I have no witty response to this, but no," Rory replied.

"Delilah," Lane said.

"Nah," Rory shrugged.

"Dora," Paris added.

"Dora, Dora, Dora the Explorer!" Rory belted out.

"Erin," Lane said.

"Oh pretty!" Rory exclaimed.

"Gretchen," Paris yawned. This was already boring her.

"You brought up a Mean Girls name! You know how sensitive I am about that name," Rory stuck out her tongue.

"Haley," Lane also yawned.

"Pretty." Rory nodded.

"Ivy," Paris shook herself awake.

"No way," Rory disagreed.

"Jamie," Lane was pinched by Paris to wake up.

"Maybe," Rory pondered.

"Jenna," Paris was poked by Lane.

"Hmm... maybe again," Rory thought again.

"Juliet," Lane almost fell asleep.

"That's it! That's her name!" Rory exclaimed, "Lorelai Juliet."

"Oh, that's pretty," Lane agreed, no longer able to fall asleep after Rory's yelling.

"It's a sentimental name I see," Paris grinned.

"Well of course it is, and we'll call her Jules," Rory nodded. "Yeah, Jules."

"Wait, I have a name I've been wanting to say," Lane said. "Raven."

"It's a bird! It's a plane! No... it's my kid."

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"Welcome to your party babe," Lorelai grinned. There was a mini ice-skating rink in the middle of the street, and snowball forts, along with baby games ready to play inside. The food was all baby oriented, and the baby food was placed in non-see-through jars with lids.

"It's great," Rory grinned. "What's first on the agenda?"

"Well first we all have to get here first, which oh look, we all are!" Lorelai laughed. "Then, we're going to play a few games, eat, open presents, and do a little talking."

"Sounds perfect," Rory agreed.

"Oh, and we're dancing," Lorelai grinned. "We have to dance."

"Of course," Rory agreed. "I'll do my best not to knock anyone down."

"It's the consideration that counts," Lorelai pondered. "Ok, game time everyone! The first game is... musical chairs! Everyone find the chair with your name on it and we'll begin. Rory promised to try and not knock anyone down."

Everyone laughed, and found their chair. First, Paris got out, then Miss Patty, Babette, Sookie, Lane, and all who was left was Lulu, Bella and Rory. Rory lost and Bella was the champion.

"Great job babe," Rory hugged her.

"I good at musical chairs," Bella agreed.

Then it was the baby food test. What everyone had to do was taste seven different types of baby food and the person who guessed the most correct was the winner. Rory got Creamed Banana, Squash, Sauteed chicken, and Carrot. Most people got the same, except for Sookie and Bella. Sookie got Creamed Banana, Squash, Sauteed chicken, Carrot, Vegetable Medley, and Strained Peas. Bella got them all, and the one nobody could guess was the orange and mango mix.

"Inviting a little girl was not a good idea. She was just a baby herself!" Lorelai pouted.

"Hey, it's not her fault. Be nice," Rory scolded.

Now, it was time to eat, and everyone sat together. Rory and Lorelai were the last to get food, and Rory whispered to Lorelai, "I figured out the name."

"Really what?" Lorelai squealed quietly.

"Lorelai Juliet. We'll call her Jules," Rory smiled.

"Jules, oh that's so pretty and completely appropriate."

"I know, but don't tell anyone," Rory asked of her.

"'Course babe," Lorelai agreed. "Scout's honor."

"Unfortunately, you were not a scout, but I believe you," Rory grinned.

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It was time for dancing, and the first song was "It's My Party" by Lesley Gore.

"It's her party and I'll cry if I want to," Lorelai grinned as she was singing about Rory.

"It's my party, and I'll... oh my God, mommy it hurts!" Rory whined.

"What, what hurts?" Lorelai panicked.

"My left pinky toe! What do you think?" Rory snapped.

"Why are you just hurting this badly now?" Lorelai asked.

"Well, it's hurt for a little while," Rory said.

"Oh Ror, you're in labor!" Lorelai exclaimed.

"No, mommy, it's too early!" Rory whined.

"No, you were this early too," Lorelai replied, and Rory scowled. "Sorry, not helping."

"Everyone! I'm in labor. I'm going to the hospital. Enjoy the rest of the party," Rory waddled out of the dance studio.

Everyone gawked at Lorelai and she tried to breathe deeply, "Ok, I'm gonna go drive Rory to the hospital, and get Luke. Someone inform Christopher, and my parents. And you're all invited to come and wait. Paris, Sookie and Lane, come with me. And Sookie, grab Bella away from the cake."

They all did as told. They got Luke, and Rory sat up front breathing heavily as the drive seemed very long.

"Agh! Rory, your water broke on my Hello Kitty seat cover!" Lorelai moaned as Rory screamed in agony.

"MOM!" Rory gave her a death glare.

"Sorry, I'll buy a new one," Lorelai whimpered. Luke was trying to block this part out. Screaming and the thought of labor made Luke want to barf.

Once they arrived at the hospital, they got Rory a room, and Lorelai waited in there with her, along with Paris, Lane, and Sookie. Luke decided to wait for everyone else and show them the waiting room.

"I never want another child," Rory muttered.

"Yup, she's in the 'no more children' phase. Then she'll want to blame anyone near her, and once she sees her darling child's face, she'll want at least 50 more," Lorelai noted. "Men must be confused by us."

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Another cliffy. This time I swear I'll update faster. I hate leaving you guys off like that. And thank you for everyone who even looks at my story (Yes I'm acknowledging you people who don't review). You're all amazing, and thank you for even reading it at all. I hope you like the name I pick for Rory's baby. Thanks for putting me on your alert and favorite's list. Also, thanks to my beta QuEEnSeRb716, she's an inspiration, and I would not have typed this chapter if it wasn't for her, because she is the best person in the world. She would like to add a message saying "the author of this story will update more often. I shall make sure of it. Because I am going to rule the world someday, I have this type of power." So everyone be thankful for QuEEnSeRb716!