31.10.2004, 13:09
ich weià schon garnimmer, WIE ich mich bei euch bedanken kann für das urliebe Feedback *strahl* ich denk mal der beste Weg ist, mit einem neuen Teil, hm? *g*
âHoney, Iâm hoooomeâ he chuckled to himself at this but didnât bother looking for his girlfriend, when he didnât get a reply. He went into the kitchen, poured himself a glass of milk and sat down at the kitchen table, picking up the newspaper. But his mind wasnât in it, he was wondering whether Lorelai had decided to see a doctor today.
Maybe, when he saw her later today heâd be a daddy-to-be. He pushed the thought away, trying not to get his hopes up but he couldnât help but wonder how it would be if she came in and announced to him that she was pregnant. It was still early in their relationship but he felt that she was the One and it felt like he knew her forever.
Putting the glass into the sink, he turned to the living room door, pushing it open and revealing his girlfriend, standing before the glass front, gazing off into space.
She was hugging herself, clutching a piece of paper in her right hand, chewing on her bottom lip. When he walked toward her a floorboard creaked and she turned her head slowly. Her mascara was smudged by tears and her eyes were empty and wide. Luke stopped dead in his tracks as he felt his chest tighten with fear and the happy feelings from before were swept away.
He swallowed hard, afraid of the answer that would immediately follow his question and he had a distinct feeling that he wouldnât like that answer. Lorelai turned her head again and gazed through the glass windows again. He reached out to touch her arm but pulled it back when she flinched away from his touch so he just stood there, his mind fumbling for an scenario that would explain all this and make it a good answer she had in store for him.
After several minutes of standing in silence she slowly held out the piece of paper sheâs been clutching and he noticed she was shaking terribly. He took the paper and slowly unfolded it, feeling ridiculous of being afraid of a sheet of paper.
âHoney, Iâm hoooomeâ he chuckled to himself at this but didnât bother looking for his girlfriend, when he didnât get a reply. He went into the kitchen, poured himself a glass of milk and sat down at the kitchen table, picking up the newspaper. But his mind wasnât in it, he was wondering whether Lorelai had decided to see a doctor today.
Maybe, when he saw her later today heâd be a daddy-to-be. He pushed the thought away, trying not to get his hopes up but he couldnât help but wonder how it would be if she came in and announced to him that she was pregnant. It was still early in their relationship but he felt that she was the One and it felt like he knew her forever.
Putting the glass into the sink, he turned to the living room door, pushing it open and revealing his girlfriend, standing before the glass front, gazing off into space.
She was hugging herself, clutching a piece of paper in her right hand, chewing on her bottom lip. When he walked toward her a floorboard creaked and she turned her head slowly. Her mascara was smudged by tears and her eyes were empty and wide. Luke stopped dead in his tracks as he felt his chest tighten with fear and the happy feelings from before were swept away.
He swallowed hard, afraid of the answer that would immediately follow his question and he had a distinct feeling that he wouldnât like that answer. Lorelai turned her head again and gazed through the glass windows again. He reached out to touch her arm but pulled it back when she flinched away from his touch so he just stood there, his mind fumbling for an scenario that would explain all this and make it a good answer she had in store for him.
After several minutes of standing in silence she slowly held out the piece of paper sheâs been clutching and he noticed she was shaking terribly. He took the paper and slowly unfolded it, feeling ridiculous of being afraid of a sheet of paper.
ich hab die schnauze voll, ich geh schaukeln...