"I still can't believe you and Luke are getting married. I mean, what, it's been like a month and it's still a shocker" Rory tells her mom as she flips through the rack of dresses.
"What's so 'shocker' about it?" Lorelei asks as she does the same.
"I don't know. Everyone watched you guys secretly pine for each other for years, we all sort of gotten used to it. And now you guys are getting married, it's just different."
"I know-wait, everyone knew? Who is everyone?"
"Everyone who has ever known the both of you. But don't worry, it's not all shock, there is a lot, a lot of excitement and happiness."
"Thank you. I'm kind of excited and happy myself."
"Kind of?"
"Ok, very. But I am still very mad that the wedding is in two weeks and I still have not found my dress yet."
"You are very picky."
"I haven't felt that thing yet."
"What thing?"
"That feeling. The moment you lay your eyes on it, you gasp. Your eyes start to water and you feel, I don't know, that thing."
"You've been reading too many wedding books."
"Whatever missy, keep looking.
Rory lifts up a dress. "What about this one?"
"Nah. No thing."
"This one?" She lifts up another one.
"Nope."
Rory groans. "We've been at this for a whole week. We've been to 10 different stores and nothing. I have a life you know."
"Yeah, but I'm more important. Keep looking."
"You are as bossy as you are picky." Rory continues to look through the dresses. Suddenly Rory gasps as she lays her eye on a particular ivory dress with a draped bodice with a soft strapless neckline, scattered light beading on skirt with vertical ribbon detail. She takes a long look at it and her eyes unexpectedly begin to water. Rory puts her hand over her mouth as she continues to admire the beautiful dress.
Lorelai walks over to her. "Hey sweetie, what's wrong?" Rory says nothing. Lorelai looks at what has Rory so emotional. "Oh My God. This dress is absolutely gorgeous. Rory isn't it amazing?"
Rory, still in the same state, lightly nods her head and gives out a muffled, "uh-huh."
"Rory, Hon, what's wrong?"
"Nothing." Rory says scratchy as she continues to look at the dress.
Lorelai gasps as she realizes what happened. "You gasped?"
"Yeah."
"Watery eyes?"
"Definitely."
"That thing?"
"Unidentified thing, check."
"This is your dress."
Rory snaps her head towards Lorelai. "What? No…..no, I don't have a dress."
"This is the one."
"What are you talking about? I'm not getting married."
"Logan?"
"What about Logan?"
"You guys are awfully close to jumping the gun."
"Jumping the gun mom, come on…... Listen, it's just a really pretty dress, that's all. You should get it, you liked it."
"I am not getting your dress."
"It's not my dress."
"Fine, but I'm not getting it."
"Fine, but can we go now. I'm getting a little restless."
"Yeah, ok. Meet me in the car, I'm just going to talk to them about customizing a dress real quick."
"Fine, just hurry please." Rory takes one last look at the dress and walks out of the store.
Lorelai waits till Rory is out of the store and then grabs the dress. She quickly walks to a sales person.
"Hi. Umm, do you guys have this dress in a size 6?"
A.N. Yeah, so the first chapter probably sucked really bad and there was no Logan, but I wanted to get the sequel started. It might be a while or a couple days to get the next chapter up. We don't have the internet back up yet at my place, so I'm using my sister's computer to do 'homework'. So don't judge this story too quickly, I hope it gets better. Please review.
