"Mom, let's go! You're going to be late to your own wedding!" Rory yells at Lorelai who is gathering her things.
"The thing doesn't start without me, so it can wait."
"It can or Luke can find someone at the Dragonfly." Rory teases.
Lorelai pokes her head out from the door. "Not funny."
"Fine, just hurry. I hate rushing."
"You are always rushing."
"And it's always your fault."
"Sure, blame it on the bride."
"There'll be no bride if you don't hurry up."
"Fine, I'm almost done. Ms. No Patience, can you get my dress. It's in a white box under my bed."
"Got it." Rory runs upstairs to Lorelai's room. She looks under the bed and see two white boxes. She gets confused. She grabs the first box she sees, takes it out from under the bed, and opens the box. The dress looks awfully familiar. She takes the dress out of the box and gasps.
"Rory, come on. It shouldn't take that long to get a white box." Lorelai yells from downstairs.
Rory comes running downstairs with the dress in hand. "What is this?" Rory says a little pissed.
"A dress…..do I win a prize?"
"This is my dress. This is the dress that I found and you bought it out from under me."
"No-"
"I can't believe you. I gasped, I had watery eyes, I had that stupid thing.You told me you wouldn't buy it and you did."
"The dress isn't for me …..…..it's for you."
"Me?" Rory says confused.
"Yes. I know you said that you guys aren't getting married, but it's in the cards."
"Mom-"
"Listen to me. You can't fight fate. I know this whole thing scares you, I was at first too, but you don't have to be scared. Whatever will happen will happen. And guess what, its happening."
"You didn't have to do that."
"Sure I did. It's my motherly duty, sort of. Not really, but I had o get it before it was gone."
"But why? I mean something could happen and we could break up. What will you do with the dress?"
"It's you and Logan. Of course something will come up, but you guys always get through it."
"Thanks mom."
"Now we can bond later, I'm getting married today." Lorelai says giddy.
"To Luke." Rory smiles.
"To Luke. Now go get my dress."
Rory runs upstairs.
"My I present, once again, Mr. and Mrs. Luke Danes."
Luke and Lorelai walk hand and hand into the room where everyone is waiting and applauding. The ceremony was beautiful. Tears were flowing like crazy. Luke even cried.
"Now their first dance as husband and wife."
Luke and Lorelai walk onto the dance floor as the music to Damien Rice's 'The Blower's daughter' start to play.
Logan and Rory watch from their seats. Rory has her head on Logan's shoulder. Logan hears a sniff come from Rory. "Hey, are you ok?"
Rory sniffs again. "Yeah, I'm fine."
"Then why are you crying?"
"I don't know. It's just…….It finally happened."
"What do you mean?"
"I've waited for this to happen since I was 10."
"So these are happy tears."
"They're definitely happy tears."
"Now, if you are in love Luke and Lorelai would like to welcome you to the dance floor." The DJ says on the microphone.
Logan looks down at the shoulder Rory is still resting on. "Do you want to dance?"
Rory looks up. "I'd love to."
Logan takes her hand and leads her to the dance floor. Rory wraps her arm around Logan's neck as he pulls her closer by her hip. He pulls their hands closer to them. Rory lays her head on Logan's neck as she slowly closes her eyes, swaying to the beautiful music. Logan looks down at her and smiles.
Luke and Lorelai watch the two dance. "Looks like pretty soon all the Gilmore's will be hitched." Lorelai says as she watches the loving way Logan is looking at Rory.
"You think?" Luke asks.
"Have you seen the rock called a promise ring he gave her?"
"Yeah."
"People don't give diamond rings like that; even rich people who like to throw away money, if they don't want to marry soon." Lorelai sighs and smiles. "She's so happy." She looks up at Luke. "And so am I."
"Me too."
Rory and Logan come into Rory's dorm.
"Paris here?"
"No, she said she's going to say with Doyle for the night. So-" Rory wraps her arms around Logan's waist. "We have the whole dorm to ourselves."
"Oh, what to do?"
"I know just the thing." Rory smirks.
"Wait, Logan, just a little more. Almost there." Rory says a little strenuous.
"I'm going." Logan says strenuous as well. "Got it." Logan says as he spins the wheel to 'Twister'. "Right hand on green."
"What? That's impossible."
"You giving up Gilmore?"
"Never. You giving up?"
"To you, no way."
They both try to put their right hand on green, but fail. They both fall.
"Ah-ha. You fell first. I win." Rory exclaims.
"What are you talking about? You fell first, I win."
"Fine, we both fell, we both win."
They both lie on the floor next to each other. "I haven't played 'Twister' since I was…….actually I can't remember the last time I played 'Twister'."
"This is the only exercise I do."
"Well, it works."
"Thank you."
Logan takes Rory's hand and starts to play with it.
"You looked happy today." Logan tells Rory.
"I was. I am." Rory smiles. "There's just something about weddings. It gets me all giddy inside, sort of."
"Yeah, me too. There's just something about weddings."
"Uh-huh."
They lie in silence for a while.
"Is it kinda sad that we have a whole place to ourselves and all we decided to play 'Twister'?" Logan blurts out.
Rory turns on her side facing him. "Who said that's all we're playing?"
"Let me guess, you have 'Monopoly' stashed somewhere around here?"
"Nope. The game I have in mind is in the bedroom."
"Is it now?"
Rory nods.
"Well we should get right to it." With that Logan gets up and picks up Rory. Rory laughs as Logan runs into her room.
A.N. I don't know why I'm not very confident in my writings right now. I guess I'm just used to writing them on paper and changing things, not just writing them on a word document. I don't know, but if it sucks, once again I'm sorry. Thanks to those who reviewed. Please keep reviewing. The next chapter should be up by Tuesday, I hope.
A.N.2. If you guys haven't heard of Damien Rice's "The Blower's Daughter" you have to check it out. It is probably one of the most beautiful songs I have ever heard.