A/N: Sorry it took a day later than I said to update this story! I updated another story and had a ton of homework to do. Of course school was cancelled today so it was rather pointless.

Thanks to all of you who read and reviewed this story! I really appreciate it!

Here is the next chapter!

Disclaimer: I do not own Gilmore Girls or any of the characters!

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Rory and Lorelai stood out side of the Gilmore estate on Friday night waiting for one of them to ring the doorbell. "Rory! It's your grandmother! You ring the bell!" Lorelai complained.

"Mom! It's you mother! You do it!" Rory retorted.

After about ten minutes of procrastinating, Emily opened the door and scolded both of the younger Gilmore girls. "What are you two doing out here?! How long have you been standing here debating who's going to make your presence known? Seriously Lorelai this is a little ridiculous! Come inside and get your drinks! Dinner is about to start!"

They walked into the foyer and gave the maid their coats. Lorelai whispered to Rory, "See I told you, you should have rang the doorbell! Now she's going to go on a rant about this incident. God, another thing to deal with tonight!"

"Well if you would have rang it, we could have avoided this too! It's not my fault!" Rory whispered back.

"What are you two talking about?" Emily questioned.

"Oh nothing, mom!" Lorelai answered.

Emily handed Rory and Lorelai their drinks and walked into the dining room. All of them sat down at the table ready to begin a long night.

"So Rory did you enjoy the things I left for you in your dorm room?" asked Emily.

"Um… Sure grandma they were… nice," Rory hesitantly replied.

"Mom, she doesn't really want them. I mean they are nice and expensive, but that's just it they are too nice and expensive. She doesn't want the extra attention. She doesn't want her roommates to think that she owns everything so that she can use it whenever she wants to, no matter what the others are doing. She doesn't want to be a snob! They will always think that they need to ask permission to use anything!" Lorelai explained.

"Precisely, Lorelai. That is what they should have to do. It is Rory's stuff and they should always ask before using someone else's things," Emily countered.

"Rory, I think I have a book you would like to read. Why don't you come with me to my study and look?" Richard asked.

"Sure grandpa. That sounds like a good idea," Rory replied knowing that there was going to be a showdown between her mother and grandmother.

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Lorelai and Rory left the Gilmore estate that night, exhausted. Lorelai turned to her daughter and said, "Sorry kiddo. I tried to fight, but I lost way before it even started."

"It's okay mom. It's not your fault grandma is so persistent."

"I know but I feel bad that I couldn't do anything to stop it."

"Well I guess I will just have to live with it."

"Guess so. Sorry."

"All right mom. I better get back to school. I have a paper due on Monday and an article for the newspaper due tomorrow. I have to get to work. I don't want to do a crappy job!"

"Yeah, okay. See you soon Hun. Love ya!"

The two Gilmore's parted ways to go rid themselves of this horrendous night.

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It was Saturday and Rory was working on her article for the Yale Daily News, when a knock interrupted her concentration.

Rory opened the door to find a blonde haired girl with some bags standing there. "Um… hi! I am Stephanie Vanderbuilt. I am your new roommate."

"I didn't know I was getting a new roommate. Oh well, come on in. I'm Rory Gilmore. Do you need some help carrying your things?" Rory asked.

"No. I have some people already taking care of that," Stephanie replied.

"Okay. Your room is over there, first door on your right." Rory was once again interrupted but by a phone call.

"Hello? Oh hi grandma. What am I doing on the fourteenth? Nothing that I know of. You're what? Okay. I will be there. See you then at 6:00. Bye." Rory hung up the phone and stared at it like it was the most evil thing in the world.

"Hey Rory? Why are you staring at the phone like it needs to be punished?" Stephanie asked.

"My grandma called and said that she's throwing a party on the fourteenth. The worst part is that I have to attend and she's making me get ready at her house! I better prepare myself for a long night full of torture."

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A/N: That was the second chapter! Hope you enjoyed it! It took me a while to write because I totally winged it. I have a planned story of this, but it didn't turn out the way I wanted to in the beginning so I am changing it. Please review and tell me what you think! Suggestions are always welcomed. Au Revoir!