3 Years After

Chapter 5

RORY POV

"Rory, Lena. Lovely to see you girls, please come in." Emily answered the door in a flourish, instructing the maid to take our coats, Lena of course, said thank you to the maid and treated her with much respect as I always had. I smiled and walked into the living room, Mom was already there,

"Hello loin fruit, and my favourite granddaughter!" Mom smiled and Lena jumped up into her lap,

"Lena, ladies do not jump or run inside the house. Sit down next to Lorelei please." Emily instructed,

"Grandma, let her do whatever she wants." I snapped at her, she will not dictate to my daughter what does or does not make her a lady,

"I don't want to be a lady. It doesn't sound fun." Lena pouted she sat next to Mom,

"Another generation, corrupted!" my mom smiled,

"Rory. What is the matter with you?" Emily snapped at me,

"I don't want you telling Lena what does or doesn't make her a lady. I want her to be happy and healthy, which she is. There is nothing wrong with me, but she is my daughter and I will raise her how I see fit."

"Okay, honey let's play nice." Lorelai said and pulled me down to the couch,

"Drinks anyone?" Richard smiled as he came in, kissing Lena on his head,

"I'll have a club soda, and Lena what would you like honey?" I asked her,

"Can I have some chocolate milk please Grandpa?" Lena asked him, "Nana, would baby like milk too?"

"Baby?" Grandma demanded,

"What? Baby, no baby," Lorelai scoffed,

"Nana, you said Butch put a baby in-," I covered her mouth,

"Thanks for that Mom,"

"Lorelai. Did you have your granddaughter tell us that you are pregnant, with her Aunt or Uncle?!" Emily demanded,

"Kind of," Lorelai answered,

"What does kind of mean? Are you not sure?"

"No, I'm sure. I'm 3 months pregnant."

"How long have you known!?" Emily demanded,

"2 months." I answered for her,

"You told Rory before us? She is your daughter!"

"Technically Luke knew before Rory."

"Luke? You are pregnant with that greasy diner owner's child?"

"Lena honey, please go upstairs." I said to her,

"Why is Grandma calling Butch names?" she asked me, my three years old knew better than my own grandmother did,

"I will tell you later. Please go upstairs honey," I told her, she climbed off the couch and went to what was designated as my room, we put some things in there for Lena when she was born,

"Mom. I don't want to talk about this." She grumbled,

"How many children are you planning on having out of wedlock Lorelai? You are setting a horrible example for Rory. She already has a child out of wedlock too; we don't even know who the father is. How many mistakes are you girls going to make?"

"Mistakes!?" I demanded, raising my voice,

"Yes mistakes." Emily snapped,

"I'm leaving. Don't you dare call my daughter a mistake, she may not have been planned but she is a blessing and I am so happy that I got pregnant with her when I did. I need her in my life,"