LUCIANA DANES is the daughter of
the famous Luke Danes. Beautiful, intelligent,
and determined, she's beloved by all
in Stars Hollow, and is the shining star
in her father's life. Lucy and Luke
are best friends first, father and daughter second...
⋆𐙚₊˚⊹ chapter fifty-five, Gilmore Girls — Season Three
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𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝟐𝟖𝐭𝐡, 𝟐𝟎𝟎𝟐
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[ LUCY'S POV ]
𝐈'𝐌𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐌𝐘𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐓𝐀𝐏, 𝐓𝐑𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐓𝐎𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐌𝐘𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃. Today is Thanksgiving, and while I'm a huge celebrator of the holidays, this is the holiday that infuriates me the most. It's the holiday that I'm not thankful for because it's the holiday I always, without a doubt, get injured on.
Caesar and I were preparing the turkeys, and he stepped away for one second, leaving me with the evil turkeys. I was checking on them, and Jess decided to walk in and walk right into me, knocking me forward which caused my handto catch onto one of the hot trays inside the oven.
Now it burns. Really burns.
And it's Jess' fault.
"How's the hand?" Dad asks, moving my arm out from under the tap so he can inspect the nasty burn mark on my hand.
I shrug. "Stings. It'll be fine."
"I don't know how you do it, Luce." I can hear the amusement in Dad's voice, I swear to God. "Come on, last year you tripped over nothing and fell into the cabinet that──"
"──was holding the cranberry sauce, I know the story, Dad. I stared in it."
He hides his laughter behind his hand, and if my hand wasn't sore from the nasty burn, I'd reach over and hit him. "Every year, like clockwork, kid. You always get hurt."
He places a hand on my head, and I stare up at him. "Maybe you should make your diner safer."
"Sure, I'll baby-proof it for you, Luce." I roll my eyes. "But I didn't even baby-proof when you were, you know, a baby."