"Hey daughter!"
"Hi mother."
"So are you ready?"
"For what?"
"Movie night."
"Sure."
"I got your favorite."
"I'm really not that hungry."
"You're always hungry."
"No I'm not."
"But I got pizza with the works." Lorelai says as she flashes the smelly masterpiece in front of Rory.
"I think I'm going to be sick." Rory says as she rushes past her mother runs into the bathroom and slams the door.
10 minutes later Rory re-emerges.
"You look awful. You're pale. Are you ok."
"I'll be fine."
"Rory look at me."
"What?"
"You're sick why don't you go to bed I don't mind."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah."
Within the hour Rory makes 8 trips to the bathroom. On the eighth trip she just stays in the bathroom.
"Are you done?"
"Yeah."
"Here I got you some gatorade."
"No I'm not thirsty."
"I don't want you to get dehydrated."
"I'll be fine."
"That's what you said when you were 8."
"What are you talking about."
"You said 'I'm not thirsty I'll be fine'. Then you spent the rest of the night in the bathroom with dry heaves."
"Ok I'll drink some gatorade."
"Thank you."
Rory takes a gulp, and then begins talking. "I feel like crap."
"I'm sorry. Just try to go to sleep you'll feel better in the morning."
"I doubt it." Rory says under her breath.
"What do you mean you doubt it?"
"Never mind."
"Rory what's wrong?"
"I don't want to talk about it." Rory barks.
"Ok, well I'll be available when you do." Lorelai says as she heads up the stairs to bed.
The following morning: Lorelai wakes up with an arm clenched tightly around her waist. She unclenches it, covers up Rory and goes down stairs. She puts on a pot of coffee and within a minute and a half she hears Rory fly into the bathroom. A few minutes Rory yells down the stairs, "Mom turn the coffee off, and dump it out." Lorelai complies and then goes up the stairs.
"Ok talk."
"I'm not ready."
"I don't care. It's time to tell me."
"Ok." Rory brushes her teeth and then goes across the hall and sits down next to Lorelai on the bed.
"So what's going on? Do you have an ulcer?"
"No I don't have an ulcer." Rory just starts crying out of the blue.
Lorelai squeezes her then and then asks, "What's wrong."
"Logan and I broke up."
"But I thought..."
"Me too, then I talked to Honor, and she said she wanted to scream at Logan for breaking up with me."
"Oh. So why are you sick?"
"I don't think you really want to know."
"Just tell me."
"I'm sick because of Logan."
"What? I don't understand. Does he have something?"
"No, mom. I... I... I'm... I'm pregnant."
"NO you're not."
"Yes ... yes I am."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes."
"How are you sure? Did you go to the doctor?"
"Not yet."
"Then maybe it's just a fluke."
"I said I didn't go to the doctor but that doesn't mean that I didn't take a test."
"You took a test?"
"No I took four."
"So my baby's having a baby?"
"Yes."
"It would make me feel better if you would go to the doctor."
"I already have an appointment... for tomorrow."
"Do you want me to go with you?"
"No, I want to do this on my own."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah."
"Have you told Logan."
"No."
"Rory you are going to tell him right?"
"I... yeah I just want to make sure before I scare him to death."
"Ok. Rory just promise me that you'll tell him... soon."
"Ok."
"Rory if you don't want to..."
Rory cuts her off, "I'm going to do this."
"But Rory what about your plans?"
"This isn't going to stop me. I just have to work harder."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes mom I'm sure."