AN: Yay! Look who updated within 10 days! Aren't you all proud of me! Oh well even if you aren't I am! Haha I tried to get it out before Christmas as sort of a happy holidays present to you guys but it didn't happen soo consider this a Happy New Year's present…I guess? Haha anyway enjoy!

Disclaimer: I wish I was Lorelai and I wish I owned Luke and I wish I lived in Stars Hollow but I don't. Wat I do own is the events in this story and copies of season 1-4 including an extra copy of the 3rd season which I got by accident for Christmas. Oh, and I don't own the song When You Rock 'N' Roll With Me the God that is David Bowie owns that, I do own a copy of Diamond Dogs though! Haha anyway now that you no I barely own anything please don't sue!

Special thanks to all you amazing reviewers out there!

Orangesherbert7: yeah, I no sorry bout the shortness, but I'm soo glad you liked it, and I'm especially glad you liked Rory, I was a little nervous about writing her character. But anyway, thank you for the review! Enjoy!

Anonymous: I hope so! Haha I'm not so sure yet myself! Thank you for the review!

J.Stone: I'm sorry! Firstly, for not realizing that J stood for John! That was my mistake. So with that I wanna say the same thing that I said to tom, I think it's awesome that you, as a guy, appreciate this show sooo much! And secondly, I'm sorry that I ruined our plan! Ha I'm glad you thought of a new one though I'll keep it in mind while I'm writing, but unfortunately its not quite time for a happy ending just yet. Hopefully, postponing the ending will make it even better. Oh, and by the way, I tried to shoot for a complete fluff chap, but it got a "little" angsty toward the end, but still I hope you like it! Anyway, just want to thank you for being such a constant reviewer. Hope you enjoy the fic!

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Previously on Gilmore Girls…

Suddenly, I feel tears coming on again and I run to join the group hug. And so, we stand there all blubbering, clutching each other tightly, imagining a world where we could never let go.

Now on with the story…

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WHEN YOU ROCK 'N' ROLL WITH ME

After convincing Rory that she had to go to school, and that Luke would not leave without saying goodbye to her, I finally got her to calm down and head off to school. Leaving me and Luke alone in his apartment, staring at each other with tear filled eyes.

"She really loves you, Luke," I whisper quietly, arms crossed securely across my chest.

"Yeah, maybe…" he replies, leaning against the counter, distracting himself by stirring the eggs.

I sigh allowing a few seconds to pass, and slowly this sickening hollow feeling falls into the pit of my stomach leaving me nauseous.

"Oh my God, I don't want to do this!" I exclaim randomly and quite frankly a bit too loud.

Luke looks up from the eggs, his eyebrows furrowed with confusion and he asks, "What?"

"I don't want us to spend our last day together crying and wishing it wasn't true. I want to enjoy every last minute I have with you, and I refuse to spend one last second of our short time together crying," ironically wiping tears from my eyes as I spout on forcefully.

"Okay," he says nodding, knowing better than to disagree.

"Okay," I repeat, smiling widely. "Now," I sigh, "we need music. Do you even own any CDs or will we have to resort to XM Radio?" I tease him.

"There might be a few in the bottom of my closet if you really want to look that hard," he replies smiling, taking out a couple plates and filling them with eggs pancakes and fatty slices of bacon.

Walking over to the closet, I open the door to find a plethora of mismatch flannels and jeans piled up in the bottom of the closet. Pushing aside the mound of questionably clean clothes, I see a familiar face peeking out from behind some plaid.

"Bowie! Since when do you have good taste in music?" I exclaim holding up the CD for him to see.

Rolling his eyes, he replies simply as he walks over and places the food on the table. "It's Jess'."

"Oh, that explains it," I smile, pulling the boom box out from the back of the closet and carrying it and the CD over to the kitchen area before plugging it in. Putting in the CD, I press a few buttons and a soft melody fills the air.

"You always were the one that knew," I sing exaggeratedly, shaking my hips playfully to the slow beat of the piano. "They sold us for the likes of you," pulling Luke into a hug. "Dance with me, Luke," I request sincerely.

"But Bowie's so fruity," Luke protests, smiling, taking my hand in his while placing his other low on my back.

"He's not fruity, he's just eccentric," I smile as I rest my cheek on top his shoulder, letting my breath tickle his neck as I softly sing the lyrics.

As Luke gently sways back and forth to the music, I feel this fantastic feeling of comfort, but at the same time, I'm finding it's hard to breath and chills are coursing through my body.

Lifting my head from his shoulder, look deep into his eyes and I realize I'm holding my breath. My mind is numb, the world around us is hazy and only thought still known to me is the desperate need to feel his lips on mine, to feel the rush of electricity that was ready to spark between us at any moment.

Our bodies are as close as they could physically be, and I become conscious of the fact my gaze is shooting back and forth between Luke's beautiful eyes and soft lips. My heart is throwing itself against my ribs, and I think I'm having a heart attack.

We're so close his sweet breath is tickling my lips, and I'm shaking. Goose bumps are spreading cross my arms and legs, and I realize I've been long deaf to Bowie's low voice mutely playing in the background.

Our mouths are hovering centimeters away, and I close my eyes, waiting for the fireworks to shoot off in a million directions.

But then I hear the soft sound of Luke clearing his throat and the heat of his body disappears leaving me cold. I open my eyes and I feel my heart crumply into a thousand pieces. Luke has stepped away and was now staring down at our linked hands, avoiding my gaze.

"That was nice," he says still not looking at me, and for the first time I realize the song has come to a close and the next song was slowly starting up.

"Yeah, it was," I force a smile, not wanting him to know how much he's hurt me. "You sure now how to push a lady around a dance floor, Butch," I immediately hide behind my mask of playfulness. I wanted to remember this as a happy day, a happy day without the complications of heart break and heart aches.

"Don't call me that," he says, giving me the look he always gives me before he yells "Outside!" when I try to use my cell phone in the diner.

"Okay, I'll just call you my sexy burger boy from now on, how's that?" I smile wickedly…bury feelings, lock them away, they don't exist…

"Your crazy, Lorelai," Luke says, handing me a plate full of food.

"Thank you for noticing," I flash him a smile, and realize there are too many good feelings that I don't ever want to forget.

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AN: that's it for this chap! Hope you liked it! Oh, and about the song/cd they listen to, I realized after I wrote this that Lorelai probably wouldn't have listened to this particular cd because Bowie released it in '74 and Lorelai is an '80's girls soooo my bad! Oh and just sumtin I thought was kind of interesting—There's a song called "1984" on this CD and 1984 is the year Rory was born…just something I noticed! Anyway, this is my New Year's present to all of you lovely people out there that bother to read my crap story. I love you all and have a Happy New Year!

Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease press the button! I posted within 10 days! That deserves a reward! Soo pleeeeeeeeeeeeease leave a review, pleeeeeeeeease!