What would have happened if

Worth waiting for

Rory had continued writing his book, remembering good and bad times, but his thoughts were always interrupted because he knew he had to make that call, he had decided that it would be a call because by text message it would be very cold, by email he could see it Someone else, just like if I sent him a letter, had learned that letters weren't a good option after the letter he wrote to Dean that Lindsay found, and he just couldn't show up and show up in London in the apartment where he lived with his fiancée, in a restaurant or a hotel they could see them together, there was also the possibility that they could meet Mitchum like the previous time or even worse with his fiancee.

She knew that she had to find a place of her own, she could not continue living with her mother, she was already 32 years old and with a baby on the way, although her grandmother had offered her the Gilmore Mansion in Hartford since she would no longer occupy it because she had decided go to live indefinitely in Nantucket, she could not take it, like her father's offer to buy him a house or apartment, she was not like that, she wanted to get something on her own and did not want to use her trust fund, which was several million due to the fact that she was double heir to two important and powerful families of the High society of Hartford, New York and Boston, or as they used to call them "The Blue Bloods".

When he already had several chapters of his book and had decided on its orientation, he began to look for a publisher, he did not want to ask Jess for help, although over time that adolescent love that they had became a love of friends and good Now family, I didn't want to bother him. He had been looking at various publishers up the east coast and selecting them very well, to make sure that the owner was not The Huntzberger Company, he sent his chapters to some of them and had meetings with several of them, but Rory had liked one in particular and it was the one he looked forward to the most, he liked the vibe they transmitted, they were a different relationship from the others, they gave a feeling of closeness and they also had quite a lot of common interests, with the people who worked there.

It was a Monday morning and they told her that if they had answers or an offer they would call her within 11 in the morning, to which Rory could not sleep the night before and that day she was awake since 6 in the morning very anxious and nervous, since practically that book was about her history with her mother and it would be the source of income to support the baby.

It was already 9 in the morning and Rory couldn't take it anymore, it was only two hours before the supposed call, to keep busy she decided to make coffee and eat Pops-tarts, she would make an elaborate breakfast, but she did not know how to cook. bathroom, as she was still in the first trimester of her pregnancy the morning sickness did not stop and she vomited everything, at the same time she wondered that perhaps the baby did not like Pops-Tarts or worse still coffee. Then she got up from the floor and cleaned herself, and then ate an apple since it had worked for her mother during her pregnancy and she also had the concern that almost everything she ate would throw him off and she could lose weight, something she had learned from it what Paris said and that might not be good for him baby. The first ultrasound had been good, it was a very exciting moment for her, she had decided to go alone, because she said that from now on as a single mother that is how things will be, although Paris insisted on being her obstetrician, telling her that the rest were incompetent, Rory convinced of the contrary, but if he wanted to help, I would recommend some doctors, somewhat more competent than the others.

It was already half past twelve and there was still no call, Rory was still not so worried, he knew how the system worked, it was only half an hour, but then that half hour had turned into two hours and he had already started to worry, I noticed the anxiety and nervousness. When she had almost given up, she had even taken her bag to go to Luke's, the phone rang, for a moment she was frozen, I try not to be excited or excited since it could be anyone even the president, so I answer calmly and peacefully:

"Hello, this is Rory Gilmore" you could tell that her voice was shaking.

"Hi Rory, we are from Simmons-Boardman Publishing Corporation. We talked the other day about your book. I'm sorry I didn't call you earlier, we were having some problems, but everything has been solved. So are you ready to talk about your book?"

"Yes, very much, I am very attentive" You could see her emotion in hers, you of her.

"Ok, so we offer you a deal, well you know about the rights, we would like new chapters at least every two weeks, which will be reviewed by an editor and will make changes if they deem necessary, there will also be some meetings, more details and well later we will decide the number of numbers that will come out, but we hope they are fed up, since your story is quite new, something fresh and new that draws attention "

Then he kept talking, to which Rory just nodded, he couldn't believe that his book was going to be published, the book about his family history, his life. Then they talked about prices and some other requirements.

"And what do you think, do you agree?"

"Yes, yes" He felt that same emotion as when he was eighteen years old and had received the large envelope from Harvard, although in the end he ended up deciding on Yale, staying at Harvard was very exciting, because it was what he had worked for most of his life. .

"Yes, well, you won't regret it, I promise. I'll see you next week at our offices to sign the contract and fine-tune some details."

"Ok, I'll be there. And thank you very much, bye"

"Goodbye"

And so he ended one of the best calls he had ever received from him. He jumped for joy and he ran to his car to get to his mother's hotel to tell her the news. When Michelle arrived she was at the reception, arguing and complaining about the customers as always, but I ignore him and kept looking for her mother and then she found her she was in the kitchen with Sookie, the two looked at each other and just hugged and started screaming of emotion. Although at first Lorelai did not like the idea of ​​the book, later she accepted it and she wanted what every mother wants, that her daughter be happy.