WARNING: contains spoilers! If you have not seen A Year in the Life don't read this! Unless you want to... then feel free. • • • This is a Gilmore Girls fan fiction beginning where the revival ended. Hope you enjoy! Here's a little sneak peak before you read :) • • • Rory smiled and reached for Lorelai's hand. Sitting in the still morning with her mother, her role model, and her best friend, who had a baby at sixteen, she knew she would be okay having her own baby in her thirties. Rory threw herself into Lorelai's outstretched arms. She felt Lorelai's arms wrap back around her and a soft, gentle kiss on top of her head. Part of Rory's head told her everything could and would be alright, no matter how it panned out. She sighed, imagining a life as a single mother, then imagining a life married to the father of her baby. Rory had done this so many times, always deliberating the pros and cons of each scenario. Now all she had to do was make a choice.

Yep. What the title says. Or I'll also just rant or freak out about tv shows or musicals. Also, I might recommend a tv show or do random facts or tags and stuff! So please read the random book about me. Because, it me. A weirdo lol

Hey, my name is Caeln and this is my story. My family decided to look for adventure and move from our cozy 5 acre farm in Florida to Nothing To Do For Miles Around, Idaho. Right in the middle of 6th grade. Things were chill for the first year or so, then everything... changed. Life became harder to live. Warnings: Self-harm, suicide, the likes

• {{ CURRENTLY REWRITING }} • "Lynette? Can I ask you something?" he said looking into my eyes. "Sure," I said. "Was that your first kiss?" "Well are we counting one in a show?" "No." "Then yes. That was my first kiss," I blushed. Before I could say anything else, he wrapped me into his arms and kissed me once again. I gasped, smiling uncontrollably. There wasn't a better way I could have wished my first kiss to go. ___________________________________________ Lynette Rhodes is going off to college. In a different state without any of her friends or family nearby. It would be suffice to say she's pretty panicked. Then something she never expected happens. She meets someone. Someone with whom the parks fly and stars align. Is it meant to be? Are her daydreams coming into perspective... or color? {CURRENTLY BEING REWRITTEN}

I pray for only one line. I pray to a God I don't believe in, after all, if He were real, He wouldn't have let it happen. I pray for one line so that maybe my life can still be normal. Nobody has to know what happened. Although... even if there is only one line, my life will never be normal again. I'll be different forever. I close my eyes gently and grab the test. Slowly, I pick up the pregnancy test, afraid of what it is going to tell me; dreading the answer. A quick glance and I throw the test at the counter angrily. Two lines. Positive. © eternal_serendipity