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"Mail!" Lorelai called through the house, but the youngest Gilmore didn't move from her bed. She could hear her mother and sister shouting excitedly, followed by the door swinging open.
"Aren't you gonna see if your letter is in there?" Mina asked, sitting on the beanbag in the corner of her room, trying to get her weekend homework done.
Molly shook her head, "I'm not sure I will get in." She mumbled, her eyes flickering to her phone, waiting for it to ring.
"You were so sure when you applied, though." Mina stated, a frown taking over her face as the redhead shrugged.
"I don't want to get my hopes up. I mean, what if Wyatt doesn't even get drafted to Boston? What's the—"
"Do not decide just on where Wyatts going." Mina huffed out, sitting up and dropping her pen into her book. "It's still your life, Molls. You have a choice in what you want to do." The brunette stated clearly, knowing how Molly had felt through the last month without Wyatt.
"We're going to the diner! Mail was a bust!" Lorelai shouted through the house, knowing if Molly wanted, she would follow. Knowing how Luke's had been since Wyatt left and he was shorthanded, she was afraid she'd be put to work.
"Wanna see if Izzy wants to go to the mall?" Mina asked, trying to think of ways to keep Mollys mind off of Wyatt. To Mina's surprise, the red head nodded, closing the sketch book, still stuck on a blank page.
"Just let me change."
They walked up to Izzy's house, Molly instinctively forgetting to knock as she walked in. She had practically grown up her as a second home. Mina tempted to stop her but realized she had done it many times before.
"Izzy! We're going to the mall!" Molly shouted, knowing Tina was working, not caring about the likelihood of her brother being there.
Molly walked into the livingroom, the other girl following. They hadn't called, mainly hoped Izzy would be home. They also didn't take into account that she may have been busy.
The red head froze, a small part of her not shocked by the sight in front of her.
"Paris?" Molly questioned, noticing the blonde head of hair sitting on the couch beside Izzy.
"Molly." Izzy smiled innocently at the girl in the doorway. "Hey, Mina.. you're going to the mall?" She had always been terrible at hiding her emotions, Molly could see right through her.
"Yeah, you both can come." Mina stated, not knowing the blonde with her friend.
"Really?" Paris asked, surprised by the invitation from the girl she had never met.
Molly could smell the weed from the basement, "Mateo home?" She asked and Izzy nodded.
"I can drive us." Molly held up the keys to the jeep, knowing her mother and sister weren't going to need it.
