A/N: since a lot of people wanted me to continue with this, I will. I don't think it will be really long but let's just see.

They hadn't brought her up at all. Neither of them wanted to, knowing that it was a sore subject. They knew that sooner or later they were going to have to talk about it. Things just weren't the same. Lorelai looked at him differently, and he looked at her differently. They spent less time together and made more decisions on their own. They talked less, slept farther apart, and kissed less. Luke stopped going to the town meetings, since he only went for her. He spent more time and the diner and she spent more time at the inn. The spark in her eyes was gone. The spark in his was a vibrant as the one in her eyes. They weren't happy. They wanted to be happy, but they weren't. Lorelai felt like she was alone. Sookie had Martha and Davey, and Rory had Yale. And Luke had, well he had their sore spot. It seemed like April was always at the diner, with Luke, while Lorelai was always at home, with Paul Anka. Neither of them knew how to fix it. Neither of them tried very hard. Right now it was just easier to not talk about.

The town knew what was going on. Of course they did, it wouldn't be Stars Hollow if they didn't.

Luke and Lorelai were both sitting in the kitchen eating dinner. This was the first time in about a week that they actually had a meal together. It was silent. And not a comfortable silence, an awkward silence. A silence like the dinner they had will Sookie and Jackson after Christopher's call.

"Luke?" Lorelai said looking up.

"Ya" He said not bothering to look up. She thought about it, and he hadn't looked her in the eye in forever.

"Luke" she said a little louder.

"Ya?" he asked annoyed, but looked up.

He saw they look in her eyes and in her face. She was hurt, she looked as she did that night her parents stabbed her in the back. He hated it, especially knowing that he put it there.

She was angry, and sad, and on the verge of tears.

"You can't even look at me can you?"

"I am looking at you Lorelai"

"Ok." She said and went back to her food.

"Lorelai, what is it?"

"Nothing Luke, I'm fine"

"No you're not"

"Luke, I said I'm fine, ok?"

"Lorelai, you're not fine, you should see the look on your face"

"News Flash, it's been there for days Luke"

"Lor-"

"And you put it there, all because you refused to tell me for two months that you had a daughter. Two months Luke, here I am planning the perfect wedding, thinking everything is great. You knew before I had even set the date, before I bought the dress, or found the church with the carousel in the back. You knew and you let me set everything up. "Were you ever going to tell me?"

"Of course I was Lorelai"

"When Luke, if I hadn't come into the diner that day, when would you have told me?"

He didn't answer.

"Yeah" she said shaking her head. "That's what I thought." She stood up. "I'm going out, don't wait up for me" and with that she grabbed her coat and walked out.

He just sat there. He had learned that when a Gilmore girl showed signs saying that she needed time, there was nothing you could do. You just had to wait it out.

Sorry it was so short. Please Review and let me know what you think should happen.

Oh, sorry it took so long to update.