Earlier in the evening...

"Jason, what they hell are you doing in my house?"

"Lorelai, we need to talk!"

"Well, I'm pretty sure that I'm done talking to you Jason, I told you that we were done."

"Lorelai, we're meant to be together...can't you see that? It's right!" he says taking a step closer to her.

"Jason, you need to leave..."

"Lorelai, if I hadn't sued your father, you and I would still be hot and heavy as I recall. We were doing great!" Taking the final steps between them, he grabs onto her waist.

Pushing his hands off her hips, she replies sarcastically, "well, we all know what happened now don't we?"

Grabbing onto her arm, he commands. "Damn it, Loreali, quit the sarcasm. I know you want this to."

"No Jason, I don't, in fact I'm pretty damn sure that I told you that! What I do want is you to get out of my house!" she says raising her voice.

Still holding onto her tightly, with fire in his eyes, he says with a forceful whisper, "I'm not leaving until we make up."

"No, you're leaving right now..." she says with the same tone, trying to pull away from him, but failing.

As his grip on her arm tightened, she knew that this evening had taken another turn for the worse, and this wasn't a situation she cared to be in. Trying again, to pull away, she put a hand on his chest and pushed him. Getting even more agitated with her, he came at her with a fist in the air.

She looked up at him from the ground, forced there by his blow, and with a scowl told him that he needed to leave, which he answered with an attempt to apologize.

"Lorelai, Oh my God, I'm so sorry, I don't know how that happened. I'm sorry, please-"

"Jason, get out of this house now, or I will call someone to come over here and take you out."

"I understand that you're upset, but please, talk to me about this."

"You think that I'm going to talk to you? After you pull an Ike and Tina on me, you expect me to sit down, and have a little chat? Screw you Jason, and get the HELL out of my house!"

He starts to say something else, but is met with a cold gaze from her, and stops short. Quickly turning on his heels, he makes his way to the door, and slams it shut on the way out.

Not until she hears the car start and tires leave the driveway, does she allow herself to break down. I need to get out of here. I need to go tell someone. I need to... I can't believe that just happened.

As the tears fell, she hugged herself on the floor in the entryway, not wanting to move just yet. After a few more minutes, she grabs her keys and walks the familiar route to Luke's.

I'll tell Luke about it. How do I tell Luke about this? He'll probably go kill Jason, which might not be a bad idea, at least for me...Luke would end up in jail.

She gets to the front door and instantly freaks out about what to do. It's late, so there aren't many people, and Ceasar is finishing up his only late shift of the week. She doesn't see Luke yet, so she sits down at the counter, not looking up, for fear that the blow to her face is slowly starting to show.

"I'm assuming you want to take years off your life?"

And this is where we left off at the start of the fic! Woohoo! R/R Please, and hopefully I'll be able to make the fic into some great Java Junkie action!