A/N: ok, I am sorry that the chapters are short but I had no time to type all the stuff I have written, about 10 more pages. And thanks so so so much to the reviewers because you all rock so so so much.

Part Three

.:Life at Chilton:.

So Rory and Rebecca left the guys' dorm room only to find Madeline and Louise cracking up in the other room. Rory got their attention. "Ahem. Could you please show us to our real room?"

Louise giggled, "I'm sorry, but we just had to see your reaction to the two most popular and cute guys at Chilton. They can be a little, well, forward."

Madeline smiled at the twins. "We really didn't mean any harm. We'll show to your real room now, which you'll actually be sharing with us."

Rory sighed with relief. "That's good. I couldn't stand to live with Logan, he seems pretty annoying."

Rebecca agreed. "Yeah, and Tristin called me Mary. How weird is that?"

Louise turned to Madeline. "Hmm… he called her Mary. This could get very interesting."

That night, after getting settled in, (they didn't have classes until the next day) Rory and Rebecca called home to talk to Lorelai.

Ro- "Mom? This is Rory"

L- "Hey girly girl! How's Chilton? Any hot guys?"

Re- (laughs) "Actually, Madeline and Louise, our roommates, tricked us into thinking we were staying with these two guys."

L- "Were they cute?"

Ro- "One looked like Chad Michael Murray, the other one was cute too."

Re- "But don't tell them we said that. They're total players."

L- "Hmm… Oh yeah, Rory, Jess called. He wants "to talk". Very bad sign. Usually that means a breakup"

Ro- "Oh well, living so far away from home is hard on a relationship."

Re- "Hey mom, it is almost 11 and we have to get up at like 6 tomorrow. So bye and love you lots!"

L- "Love you too and good luck at Chilton. Call me tomorrow?"

Ro- "Of course."

L- "I can't go more than a day without speaking to the fruit of my loins"

Re- "Bye mom."

click Rebecca hung the phone up. "So are you ready for tomorrow?" asked Rory, clad in pink frog pj's. "Of course. I am so excited to take all these hard classes so I can get into Princeton." responded Rebecca, wearing her Princess pajamas. "Princeton stinks and Harvard rules." retorted Rory. "Oh go to bed loser" came the reply from under the bed. And with that, the lights clicked off and both girls went to sleep.