Hello this is my first time writing a chapter for a story and I hope you people like it. And also please don't make a fuse about the spelling grammar.

So read it, enjoy it, and love it...by gilmoregirl123

The First Encounter

When Rory first meets Logan and his friends (Finn and Colin)…and Rory and Logan have a little conversation……

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CUT TO YALE COURTYARD
Rory directs two moving men carrying a sofa into her dorm lobby

RORY: Careful. If you stain that, my grandmother will hunt you down and kill you. I wish that I was kidding. I'll get the door.

MARTY: Rory!

RORY: Marty, hi! It's nice to see you! They hug So, are you living here?

MARTY: I'm living here.

RORY: That's great. So am I. notices the impatient movers Oh, sorry. I have to let these guys in. So, how was your summer?

MARTY: I met Nicole Richie, and then spent the next six weeks showering.

RORY: holds an interior hall door open for the movers It should be open.

MOVING MAN: balances sofa and checks knob Door's locked.

RORY: Oh, really? Sorry. I thought that Paris would be here already. opens door and Marty follows her in before the movers.

MARTY: Nice room.

Movers set sofa down and exit

RORY: I can't believe I beat Paris here. I mean, normally, she would want to get dibs on the best room first and set up the furniture exactly the way she wants it.

MARTY: Maybe she's just late.

RORY: Paris is never late. dials number on her cell phone Paris, hey, it's Rory.

PARIS: Rory. Hello.

RORY: I'm in our room, and I was just wondering how I could have beat you here.

PARIS: I'll be there later.

RORY: Are you okay? You sound funny.

PARIS: Someone very close to me died and Im very sad about it!

RORY: What?

PARIS: He died two weeks ago in Oxford.

RORY: Oh. Paris, I'm sorry. How?

PARIS: Heart attack. It was quick.

RORY: Heart attack?

PARIS: Yes.

RORY: What happened?

PARIS: He was teaching a Shakespeare class -- "A Midsummer Night's Dream." He was doing Puck, and then suddenly he wasn't.

RORY: Oh, man.

PARIS: And the class was so into his reading, they didn't even get it. They thought he was acting. It was Dick Shawn all over again.

RORY: Where are you?

PARIS: I'm in his flat trying to get his effects squared away, and, of course, his family is acting like spoiled children. All they care about is what they get. If I have to moderate one more argument about the Chippendale desk, I'm going to freak out. And the lawyer handling his affairs is a moron, and don't even get me started on the funeral. He wanted to be cremated, but if you had seen how filthy that crematorium was -- so I shipped him to Cambridge, which apparently is known for its cremation facilities. That was a transportation nightmare, and, of course, his daughter was upset with the move, but where was she at Thanksgiving, huh?

RORY: Is there anything I can do to help?

PARIS: No. Thanks. long pause I'm sad.

RORY: I know.

PARIS: Bye.

RORY: Bye.

The next day and Rory is with Marty……………And they Bump ( Marty bumps into Colin)…………They start talking…………

CUT TO YALE COURTYARD
Rory and Marty take coffee from vendor

MARTY: I mean, I always thought I looked a lot like my Uncle Jerry, and, gee, Mom seemed to really like him.

RORY: I cannot believe this. After all this time, your mother tells you now.

MARTY: My dad looked relieved.

RORY: He did not.

MARTY: I heard him say, "whew!"

RORY: Oh, that is amazing.

MARTY: So, what did you do over the summer?

RORY: uncomfortable Well, we so should have started with me.

A student in red jacket purposefully bumps into Marty as he passes

MARTY: Oh, sorry.

COLIN: No, seriously, you couldn't see me there?

FINN: Not everyone's staring at you, Colin.

Colin is also walking with a blond guy: Logan and his even blonder girlfriend

LOGAN: Hey, I know you. No, wait-wait, don't tell me. I'm seeing a uniform of some sort.

FINN: sarcasm Maytag repairman.

MARTY: I've bartended for you -- for your parties.

LOGAN: That's right, you have. You're a talented man. to Rory He makes a kick-ass margarita.

MARTY: chuckle thanks

LOGAN: It's good to see you again. What's your name?

MARTY: Marty. Uh, this is Rory.

LOGAN: Hi. So, assuming your services are still for hire this year, your financial situation hasn't changed at all?

MARTY: Nope.

LOGAN: Good. Okay, I'll give you a call. Where are you living now?

MARTY: Branford.

LOGAN: Oh, excellent -- Branford. All right. Good running into you.

He exits with blond girl in tow, his friends slowly following

COLIN: dryly Excellent shirt. to Rory I can see what you see in him.

LOGAN: Don't be an ass, Colin.

COLIN: Me? Never. I'm a friend to all people, large and very, very small. walks off to catch up to Logan

MARTY: I kind of hate those guys.

RORY: Really? I can't see why.

Now Rory goes into her room where she has a conversation with Paris……………………………

CUT TO RORY'S DORM ROOM
Door opens and Rory enters to see the dorm rearranged, and almost fully set up and decorated. Paris enters from one of the bedrooms.

RORY: Wow.

PARIS: I moved some things around. I also switched our rooms. Now, mine may seem bigger, but yours gets less sun, so you don't have to worry about melanoma.

RORY: Hey.

PARIS: What?

Rory pulls Paris into a warm hug

RORY: Sorry.

PARIS: Thanks.

RORY: So, how are you holding up?

Paris fusses around the room, hanging up a picture, making small adjustments.

PARIS: I'm fine. I'm actually relieved to be anywhere that people aren't arguing over the first-edition Faulkners. Sarah is the worst. If she thought the casket was worth anything, she would have stuffed it in her purse.

RORY: You know Paris, you don't have to take care of all this. It's not up to you.

PARIS: I know. It's just I want his memory to be respected. fidgets with décor

RORY: It will be.

PARIS: I still can't believe he's gone. He left me his life story.

RORY: impressed Wow.

PARIS: Yeah. If Sarah finds out, it's going to be the mountain girl trial all over again. Listen, I want to have a wake.

RORY: A what?

PARIS: A wake in his honor here. We'll give others the chance to pay their respects, to say goodbye. People are going to want this closure. I just think it's the right thing to do.

RORY: Sure.

PARIS: Thank you. Cellphone rings Hello? Larry, Larry, no. I'm sorry. Did you take the bar or just hang out in one?

PARIS: I need more candles.

RORY: Check my trunk. I think my mom put some in there. watches Paris stack hardcover books That's a lot of books you got there.

PARIS: The very fact that the bookstore had any in stock shows the sad nature of American reading habits.

RORY: Do you need some help with those?

PARIS: I got this, but here -- you can put these up.

RORY: You made flyers.

PARIS: Anyone who wants to pay tribute to this great man deserves the opportunity.

RORY: I'm on it. she exits to dorm hallway with handful of flyers

Now Rory goes out in the hallway and has a conversation with Logan, Colin, Finn ( Mostly Logan)……………………………………………

CUT TO DORM HALLWAY
Rory exits her dorm room. She looks for empty space on any of the nearby bulletin boards, already crammed with notices, notes and advertisements, Three students enter the dorm hall

COLIN: Okay, Quinn, last building. Please say it looks familiar.

FINN:eagerly looking around Ahh, uh…

LOGAN: Apparently it doesn't look familiar.

FINN: No, hold on. Hold on. Yes. Here. walks around a corner This is where she lives.

RORY: Excuse me. Can I help you?

LOGAN: No thanks. follows the other two boys

RORY: Hey.

Rory follows the boys around the corner and see them standing before a dorm door. Hers.

COLIN: Don't put your number. Don't put your number!

FINN: I'm not putting my number, I'm putting your number. indicates Logan

RORY: confused That's my room.

They turn to see Rory. Logan grins

LOGAN: Okay, put my number.

FINN: Are you sure this is your room?

RORY: I'm sure.

FINN: I could have sworn it was her room.

RORY: What's her name? Maybe I know her.

FINN: Uh, it was short.

RORY: dryly I can understand your disappointment, losing a potential soul mate like that, but that is my room.

LOGAN: I'm sorry about the mix-up. My friend here means no harm. He just has to learn that Guinness and blondes - they don't mix.

FINN: Redheads!

LOGAN: We sincerely apologize, and we will now leave you to finish putting up your poster of... this guy. looks closer at the papers in Rory's hands

RORY:This is for a friend..

LOGAN: Ok.

RORY: We're throwing him a wake.

LOGAN: Okay, Did you and your friends "friend" Pause

RORY: No!

LOGAN: Sorry. Just you're putting a poster of him up in your hallway. You can see where I get the impression he's a little bit more than a "friend"

RORY: Well, he was a great friend!

LOGAN: surprised You don't like me. You don't know me, but you don't like me.

RORY: darkly I know you.

LOGAN: You do?

RORY: We met yesterday. With Marty.

LOGAN: Marty?

RORY: slightly annoyed Marty -- my friend Marty. He bartended for you.

LOGAN: Yes, Marty. I'm sorry. It slipped my mind. Of course I met you yesterday with Marty. Nice to see you again...

RORY: exasperated Rory!

LOGAN: Nice to see you again, Rory. You're looking well. Angry works for you.

RORY: I'm not angry, I'm just irritated.

LOGAN: By me?

RORY: Yes.

LOGAN: Because I forgot for a moment who you were?

RORY: No, because you speak to people as if they're below you.

LOGAN: People?

RORY: Marty.

LOGAN: Ah, your friend Marty?

RORY: Yes, my friend, Marty. You talked to him like he was dirt, and that's why I'm looking at you like this.

LOGAN: I'm sorry. What did I say that was so bad? I said hello and I think I said he made a kick-ass margarita

RORY: It's not what you said, it's how you said it.

LOGAN: How'd I say it?

RORY: Like Judi Dench.

LOGAN: Ouch.

RORY: Just because somebody doesn't have money or a fancy family doesn't mean they're inferior to you.

LOGAN: I agree.

RORY: And just because somebody is a bartender at a party for you and your friends, that doesn't mean that you can talk to them like a servant. turns to leave

LOGAN: Well...

RORY: What!

LOGAN: I hired him. I paid him. He served. That's what a servant does.

RORY: incredulous Are you serious?

LOGAN: For the sake of argument.

RORY: He was doing a job.

LOGAN: A job he took willingly.

RORY: Some people have to work.

LOGAN: And I bet if you ask him he'll tell you he made excellent tips that night. Because my friends - they tend to enjoy their re-fills.

RORY: Not the point.

LOGAN: To a bartender, tips are very much the point.

RORY: Just because you pay somebody, it doesn't mean that you can speak to them as if they're beneath you.

LOGAN: Actually, the fact that this is a free country means I can speak to anyone in any manner which I choose. However, the rules of a civilized society may frown upon a certain obvious show of snobbery, so if that's your argument --

RORY: I don't have an argument.

LOGAN: I can give you a moment to formulate one if you want to continue.

RORY: I'm busy!

LOGAN: You concede.

RORY: I don't like it when people hurt my friends.

LOGAN: And you react when goaded.

RORY: I am not goaded. I am so far from goaded. Get out your compass, and I will show you how far from goaded I am.

LOGAN: I think we got a serious debater in our midst.

one of his friends appear on the stairs

FINN: Logan, I think we've found it.

LOGAN: Tell Marty I said hi, and I promise to remember you instantly next time. no reaction from Rory. He gives her a winning smile Now, tell me that wasn't fun? Sighs as he moves toward the stairs Master and Commander.

RORY: confused The movie?

LOGAN: No, that's what I want you to call me from now on. climbs stairs

RORY: Ugh………..

Now where at the wake of Paris's close friend…………………

RORY: WOW

PARIS: What?

RORY: Its just I never new your friend new soo many people.

PARIS: I know its like you think they have a dull life but they know soo many people.

Now is the end of this Chapter but I hope you like and and also please read my next chapter…………………

Jamie