A/N: So, in between studying I wrote this… Hope you like it.

A/N: Maybe after this chapter I'll do something with Jeff, we'll see, I do agree that he has to have a freak out point somewhere, I might do it in flashbacks….

Rory couldn't believe this was happening. Her baby was going to give birth early. The poor child probably was terrified.

She sighed as the doors of the lift finally opened, she sped straight to the information desk. Running, she hadn't noticed the man standing in the hallway and she ran right into him.

"I'm sorry." She said and looked up. "Logan."

"Ace, how are you?" The blonde man was smiling at her.

Rory couldn't believe this, why did she have to bump in with him, today of all days? "Great, nice seeing you again, but I'm really in a hurry, so I'll take to you later, okay?"

Logan frowned, but let her pass, as he understood that she was more than a little bit stressed. He followed her to the information desk.

"I'm searching for Lorelai Gilmore?" The nurse typed something in her computer.

"She's in room 5." She said and pointed in the right direction.

"Thank you." Rory said and made her way to room 5.

Logan wanted to go after her, but then someone called him. "Mr. Huntzenberger? Your wife is asking for you." He turned around and went back to his own family.

"Hey." It was the only think Rory could think of saying when she saw her daughter lying in the hospital bed.

"Mom, I'm so glad you're here." Lora exclaimed as her mother came closer to hug her.

"Are you kids all right?"

"Does it look like we are?" Jeff asked her

Rory tried to smile. "Didn't you say the school nurse was with you?"

Jeff nodded. "We sent her back to school."

"Your dad's on his way, but the traffic is crazy today."

"I know, we were in it." The young girl answered.

"Is it okay if I go out to get some coffee?" Jeff suddenly asked.

"We'll handle without you." Lora joked. As soon as the boy had left them, Rory sat down next to Lora.

"I'm scared mom."

"Me too." Rory admitted. "But you'll do fine."

"Mom?"

"Yes, honey."

"You'll come in with me and Jeff, right?"

"Of course."

"Hey, mom? Could you try to distract me?"

"Well, you'd never guess who I ran into just before I came in here."

"Bruce Willis?"

Rory frowned.

"I heard on of his daughters was pregnant."

"I see. No, guess again."

"Jesus?"

The elder Gilmore grinned. "Logan Huntzenberger."

"Who's Logan Huntzenschmerger?"

"My boyfriend from Yale."

"Oh, that one. What's he doing here?"

"I don't know, I didn't get the chance to ask him, I was trying to find you."

"You should go find him."

Rory rolled her eyes.

"Who should you find?" A voice from the door said.

The two women turned to face Jess. "Hi dad."

"Hi honey."

"Mom was just telling me that she'd run into her ex-boyfriend." Lora said, teasing.

"Oh really? And which one would that be?" Jess joined in her game.

"Logan, I ran into him, literally." Rory explained.

"I don't think I've ever met him, you know." Jess said.

"A time for everything and for everything it's place, dad."

Lora's gynaecologist entered the room. "Hello Lora. Mr. and Mrs. Mariano."

"Hello, miss French." Rory greeted the woman.

"So, how are we doing?"

"I really wish people would stop asking me that all the time."

"House of Romance, how can I help you?"

"Congratulations, mrs Danes."

"Ooh! Did I win something?"

"Even better, you're a great-grandmother!"

"Ror. Are you serious? Is everything all right? She wasn't supposed to give birth for another month."

"Mother and daughter are doing fine. Lora's exhausted, but she's happy."

"Are you okay?"

"I'm a bit scared of what's gonna happen next."

"She's a Gilmore, she'll do great."

"Thanks mom."

"So, tell me more about my great-granddaughter."

"Lorelai Chloe Martinet was born at 4.30p.m., she's only 18 inches and she weighs just over 5 and a half pound, but she's strong and she won't even have to go into the incubator."

"Of course she's strong, she's a Lorelai!"

"Lora thought of calling her Loren."

"That sounds nice. I'm going to Luke's and we'll come right over. Tell Lora I love her."

"I will mom."

"Bye honey."

"Bye Great-grandma."

"Bye grannie."

"Luke!" Lorelai stormed into the diner.

Nobody really looked up, they were used to Lorelai running in like that. Luke came from the kitchen.

"We're going to New York." The woman stated.

Luke frowned. "New York, what? Lorelai, I, Lora?"

Lorelai nodded.

"The baby's born."

"Oh my god."

"Caesar, I'm going away, close up will you!" Luke yelled at the kitchen.

"Let's go." He said to his wife and together they ran to their car.

"They called her Lorelai." Lorelai said with some pride.

"I still remember going to the hospital when Lora was born." Luke sighed.

"We sat in that waiting room for hours." Lorelai remembered.

"It was worth it."

"It seems like yesterday."

"It seems like yesterday that you brought Rory to the diner for the first time."

"And now she's a grandmother."

"I'm glad Lucas is still in college."

"Yeah, he'll wait a few years before having kids."

"Are you sure?"

"He takes after you."

Luke frowned. "What is that supposed to mean?"

"Nothing honey. Lucas is the only thing keeping us young."

"Why do kids have to grow up?

"Because we got tired of the sticky hands." Lorelai explained.

"Good point."

"Do you think Rory has called Lucas?"

"She has a long list of phone calls to make, but he's her brother."

"I think I'm going to call him anyway. Tell him that he's got a grandniece called Lorelai."

"You want to tell him yourself."

"Maybe."

"You're hopeless."

"The baby's going to be called Loren by the way."

"Loren. That's a nice name."

"It is, isn't it."

"Just call Lucas." Luke said, grinning.