HELLLLLOOOOOOOOOO.

Yes, it's me; you can all stop your smiling.

So, this was yet another Geometry class creation, (amazing where my priorities are) but, it's not so filler-like.

I enjoy (and still do) reading your reviews. I respond to most of them, mostly because...they're funny, or they make me wanna say something.

(And by the way, my parade is in two weeks thanks to LukeAndLorelaiAlways

And also, 4 (or more, not sure) people gave me medals! ) (TAKE THAT MICHELLE KWAN!)

Okay, I'm gonna stop babbling, cuz you guys would OBVIOUSLY rather read than listen to me talk about parades, Geometry, and some ice-skater that can't get as many medals as me.

CHAPTER 15.

Movie Night:

"What do you mean you've never seen The Way We Were!"

"I've never seen The Way We Were, whatever that is." He said with a mock serious face.

"A MOVIE!"

"Oh, that explains it."

"I never actually thought that those words could be uttered. Sit." She pointed to the couch. "We are going to watch this whether you like it or not!"

"You're probably going to kill me first with the food you have here."

"Hey! I saw some sort of green vegetable in the lo mein, so don't get started with me, mister." She picked up the DVD out of the case, and started the movie, and then joined him on the couch; leaning slightly against him for support. And also picking up a Chinese take-out container filled with Kung Pao chicken in the process. "And besides, make sure you get comfortable, because about halfway through, you're not." She flirted.

"Oh really?"

"Oh yes, the hormones will drive you insane." (Man-voice) "Where do I put my hands? Does she want to? Should I do that thing where I streeettcccchh..." on that note, she did that thing were the guy stretches out to put his arm around the girl, all nonchalant, but it's the most obvious thing in the world.

"Stop it." He warned. "It's starting."

"Fine. Have it your way, but I would just like to say that-"

"SHHH!" he blocked her mouth with his hand, and she couldn't help but smile.

"So...what do you think?" she said, hitting the STOP button.

"I think we need to move onto a different activity." He flirted as he leaned over to Lorelai.

"Oh, ho ho there!" she backed up. "I'm not that easy. Unless you have a Snickers, that is."

"Well then, I'm out."

"Come on! That's it, we are getting some air." She pulled him up off the couch, and pushed him out the door, despite his opposing.

They walked hand-in-hand through the town square at night.

"What's that?" Luke said, pointing to Miss Patty's were the lights were on.

"There's no town meeting tonight..."

The approached the building, got near the door, and listened in.

"...I don't think that it's going to work, Taylor, despite out past with them." They heard Miss Patty say.

"I'm telling you! I saw 'em with my own eyes! POW! Right Outta the blue! Just get rid of it!" Babette defended.

"People, if you all just think about it..." Taylor said.

"NO WAY!" they heard many voices shout.

"Are they...?" Lorelai started.

"Talking about us?" Luke finished. Embarrassment turned to anger. "I'm going to kill them all!" He started to walk into the building, Lorelai clutching onto him, pulling him back.

"No! Wait!" He broke free, and opened the doors. "George!" she called after him, following him in.

"Hello! Luke! Lorelai! What brought you two here?" Miss Patty flourished.

"You know perfectly well what!" he yelled. "I always knew that this town was crazy, and frankly, I still stand by that. But having a TOWN MEETING about my relationship with Lorelai behind our backs is unbelievable! Well, you know what? Fine! I have always loved her, and dammit! I don't care who knows it!" A strange silence broke out. Luke, just realizing what he just said, turned about 20 different shades of red.

"We weren't talking about you two!" Babette broke the silence.

"What?" Both Luke and Lorelai said, in disbelief.

"We weren't talking about you, but hey, now we know that Luke loves Lorelai, so that makes everything better!" she said. A few whispers broke out.

"Then what was this thing about?"

"Taylor's trying to arrange a Tribute to Mailboxes Festival, and we're telling him that he's crazy!"

"But you said POW! Right Outta the blue when you were refereeing to..."

"Nah! I was talking about I saw this army of truck's carrying all these mailboxes, lined up on 98, just outside-a here! I knew there was something up 'is sleeve!"

"Oh, well...in that case..." Lorelai started again.

"We will just...go." He finished again.

And with that they left.

"Was that true, George?" she asked, quietly.

"I hope not."

"What!"

"The idea of another festival, about mailboxes, is just insane."
"NO! About...you know."

"Oh."

"Yeah." They were both staring at their feet.

"Oh course." They both smiled, and went their separate ways.

(Silence, dramatic pause)

Okay! Stop your crazy 2nd grad-like giggling, we're all big people here!

Yeah, so. I think I said everything I needed to say.

And also, has anyone seen the latest spoilers on THE WEDDING?

I won't talk about them, and how CRAZY /terribly mean they are, please pm me however, if you do. (concerning L&L...spark any ideas?)

Get the idea?

Alright-y then.

Thanks to everyone who reviewed b4, you deserve some type of award, like, a never ending supply of...cake or something. Or shrimp!

WHO ELSE LIKES SHRIMP?

I haven't pulled that one today, sorry.

Gotta go get ready for my parade! And hang up all those medals that I now have.

Hahaha! Michelle Kwan...I'm wayyy to hyper!

Live, Love, and Review.

Xoxo

Lolabelle