Chapter 19

While Rory was in the library for the third hour, Lorelai was at Louis Vuitton. Rory agreed to meet her there, seeing as it was only a couple minutes, walking distance, away.

Lorelai bought a lot of stuff there; she wanted her mother to be mad. Well, she would just say some of it was for Rory, and some of it was.

Rory arrived a couple minutes later. "Rory, I bought the most amazing shoes, they are white wedges with the most amazing, classic, Louis Vuitton monogram flower. Oh, they are fabulous!" Lorelai said.

"What else?"

"Tan pumps, with a cute buckle."

"What else?"

"This fabulous bucket-type bag. You wanna know the best part?"

"Go ahed."

"It's multi-colored with multi-colored fringe!"

"Cool!"

"I know. It's great." She showed Rory the bag.

"It's even better than you described."

"I know."

"So where now?"

"Oh wait, my friend."

"What?"

"I bought you something."

"What?"

"This fabulous black planner with the monogram."

"Really?"

"There's more."

"There's more?"

"Yeah. They had like several books of guides to a certain city and they are in boxes with the logo."

"Really? What city?"

"All major European cities."

"Yeah! Thanks mom."

"You're welcome, Hon. Now, let's go to Chanel."

They walked down the street to Chanel and went in. Lorelai was in heaven. They left the store, Lorelai having bought two purses and a pair of sunglasses. One gold with a huge Chanel logo and the second, the same in silver. Rory bought only the same purse as Lorelai in silver, because Lorelai made her buy something. "Mom, why did you buy those sunglasses?"

"Because."

"You won't ever wear them."

"Sure I will."

"You buy sunglasses and then forget to wear them, defeating the whole purpose of sunglasses in the first place."

"Well, these are Chanel, you don't just forget Chanel."

"Whatever. What now?"

"Marc Jacobs, where we both buy a fabulous outfit. Then, we can go back to the hotel, put it on and go out to a fancy dinner, on your grandparent's credit card."

"Mom, aren't you at all concerned that they will be mad at the amounts of money we're spending?"

"Umm, let me think about that." Silence. "No."

"Let's go." They walked to Marc Jacobs, Rory less enthusiastically than Lorelai.

They left Marc Jacobs, Lorelai with a cherry red skirt and a grey cashmere sweater. Rory selected an olive skirt with a pocket and bow and a bias-cut, lemon, cropped-sleeved shirt.

"You know we could wear these to Friday dinner." Rory stated.

"You're right, and this red skirt I bought will really blind my mother."

"You're probably correct, but that was very cynical and deceptive."

"Well, that's me. Let's go to the hotel and get dressed for dinner."

"Okay."

A half an hour later, Lorelai and Rory were ready for dinner. "You look pretty." Lorelai told Rory.

"You do too."

"Thanks. Let's go."

They selected Tivoli. They sat down and ordered. "So are you having a good time?" Rory asked Lorelai.

"Of course. The shopping is great in Europe, plus, I'm here with you."

"I'm glad we got to do this."

"Me too, Hon."

"And although it didn't seem like it earlier, I really like this Marc Jacobs outfit."

"I knew you would, Marc is the best."

They spent the rest of the night talking and laughing, getting odd looks from the local Danish people.

A/N: All the items and places described in this chapter are real just so you know. I wrote this particular chapter because of a review I got from SmilesAreAllINeed, so this one goes out to you! REVIWES please!