Lorelai shrugged. “Well, your parents are very proud of you. Let’s see. Lucas Danes. Professional baseball player. Pitcher, is it?” She frowned lightly, as her baseball knowledge was limited. “Dating a girl named Rachel.” She had to resist the sudden urge to roll her eyes. Katherine and William weren’t a fan of Rachel’s. Of course, they didn’t know that Rachel had broken up with Luke just a couple of days prior. “Used to run track in high school. Gained the nickname Butch Danes.” She giggled lightly at that. She had found a couple of his old track trophies and yearbooks.
“And you’ve been living quite the life, living your dream.” She felt a slight bit of envy towards the man, but then she realized that Rory was her dream and she didn’t really know what she’d be doing if she didn’t have her. “So, you’re right. I do know quite a bit about you. But, I’m an open book. What do you want to know?” The twenty six year old really had nothing to hide.
Luke looked at her curiously, she did know an awful lot. Though he could see why, his parents had obviously taken a shine to her; pretty, cute kid, If only they had thought to give Rachel the time of day. He found himself blushing when she mentioned his high school nickname. “Nobody really calls me Butch anymore.” That was a relic from a bygone age.
She asked what he wanted to know about her, he had questions sure but they weren’t so prying, he thought he would start simple. “How long have you guys lived here in town?” This was definitely the first time he’d seen her, he would have remembered her otherwise..