Disclaimer: I wish I owned GG because then Christopher would be portrayed so much nicer and he would have gotten the girl.

A/N: This starts back up about two and a half months after their wedding. I skipped that time in between because I didn't think it was necessary.

"You know rumor has it that Irwin Schwartz is divorcing his wife Allison after thirty years of marriage for one of those masseuses at the club. Palmer said he saw Irwin talking to Alan Greer, you know the divorce lawyer who is famous for leaving the wives with nothing. What a shame." Emily replied before taking another bite of her steak.

Lorelai shook her head. "Wait didn't Allison stay with Irwin even when he was being investigated by the SEC for insider trading?" She couldn't help but enjoy gossiping with her mother. For many years she had tried to avoid it, but lately her mother seemed to find actually interesting things to talk about.

"Why yes she did. I had completely forgotten about that whole fiasco. Rory don't you have a class with his daughter Ellen. I'm pretty sure she's the product of an affair with a waitress in Boston if my memory serves me right."

Rory was staring at her food trying not to throw up. She had been feeling under the weather for the last three weeks. Every morning she woke up and threw up. Then she went about her day wanting to eat all sorts of weird foods. She didn't tell Logan because she was afraid he would get worried and start smothering her. He had enough on his plate right now. His transition from Stanford to Yale was proving to be hard. It seems he was a little behind at Stanford. She looked up at her grandmother and started to open her mouth to speak but before she could even start a sentence she knew that she was going to throw up. She got out of her seat as fast as she could and ran straight to the bathroom across the hall from the parlor.

Logan looked over and shook his head. "She hasn't been feeling well lately. She thinks she's caught some sort of bug. I don't know. I keep telling her to go to the doctor but she insists that it isn't necessary. I'm just going to go check on her." Logan explained and then got out of his seat. He was pretty sure that he had hidden the fact that he was worried about Rory from her family. He didn't want them to be alarmed. He could hear her throwing up from outside the door. He didn't bother to knock but instead walked straight in. "Rory honey I really think you should go see a doctor." He replied as he pulled her hair back from her face.

"Logan I'm fine. It's just a bug. It'll pass. You didn't have to come check up on me." She replied quickly before throwing up again.

Logan looked away as his wife filled up the toilet even more. When the dictionary defines devotion they never give you a realistic definition like this. This was what devotion was really all about. "Rory I highly doubt that you barfing like three times a day is the side effects of just a bug. When we get home I'm going to call and make an appointment at the doctor's office for you."

"Fine go ahead and make an appointment. Still I think I'm done." Rory replied as she got up off the floor. She looked at herself in the mirror and groaned. "Will you please go get my purse for me so I can touch up my makeup and brush my teeth."

"You're carrying a toothbrush around with you now?" Logan asked as he left the bathroom. This whole situation had gotten out of control. He should have called the doctor three weeks ago.

Emily looked at the latest addition to her family expectantly. "So is everything okay in there. Tell Rory that it's fine if she wants to go ahead and go home. I realize that she must be feeling just dreadful."

"I'll tell her. I don't know she seems to be feeling much better. You know how these things are. It's just one of those days I think." Logan tried to sound as if he wasn't worried at all and then he took the purse and brought it back to her. "Your grandmother wants you to know that if you don't feel good we can go ahead and leave."

Rory sighed. "Tell her that we'll stay for the rest of dinner. I'll be out in a minute." Rory looked back at herself in the mirror and groaned. She got her cell phone out of her purse and dialed a familiar number.

Stephanie was sitting at home on her couch sketching the table setting for the wedding when her home phone rang. She started to yell for Colin or Finn to get the phone but then remembered that they went to watch a Rugby match at the bar. She grabbed her phone just as it was starting to ring for the fifth time. "Hello?"

"Stephanie we've got a problem." Rory replied as she put the lid to the toilet down and then sat.

Stephanie tossed the notebook down on the couch and started to internally freak out. "What's the matter?"

Rory took a deep breath and then said the four words she had been dreading. "I think I'm pregnant."

Stephanie gasped. "What?"

"I think I'm pregnant Stephanie. I've been having morning sickness and weird cravings. Plus I haven't had my period in almost three months. The last time I had it was the week before my birthday."

"Holy shit Rory. I'm pretty sure you're pregnant Rory." Stephanie replied. She didn't know whether to be happy for her friend or to be upset about the situation.

Rory took a deep breath. "Will you bring one of those home tests to my apartment in the morning? Logan has political science early so I'll be home alone."

"Yeah that's no problem. I'll stop there on my way to class." Stephanie said and then there was silence. "Rory?"

"Yeah Stephanie."

"This is a good thing Rory. This is a really good thing. You are going to be such great parents." Stephanie replied. "I mean as long as you're right and you are pregnant."

"Thanks Stephanie. Well hey I have to get back to the dinner table before Logan comes back. I don't think the thought of me being pregnant has even occurred to him yet. I think right now he thinks I'm coming down with something serious. I don't know. Do you think he'll think this is a good thing?" Rory asked her friend.

"Is Finn Australian?" Stephanie replied as if the question was to stupid to answer with a yes.

Rory nodded. "Bye Stephanie." She hung up her phone and put it back in her purse. She went to the mirror and brushed her teeth. Then she threw on some fresh blush and lipstick and left the bathroom.

"Everything okay Rory?" Christopher asked his daughter as she took her seat at the table.

Rory smiled. "Yeah everything is just fine Dad. Don't worry." She felt Logan take her hand under the table and she couldn't help but smile. Things were going to be good. Pregnant or not things were going to be just fine for them.

I will update the next chapter as soon as I can. I have a research paper due next Monday and it is driving me crazy. I hope you liked this chapter. I thought it was pretty good.