A/N: So here is a new story. Hope you all like it! This is mostlt just introductions to the two main characters. Not sure if I will be making it through a females point of view as well. Cheers! Rose

Backstory: They had officially met at military school, and had spent the entire time talking about their childhood ways, and realising that they were of the same side of the coin. Girls dripping off them, smart, gorgeous, heir to a huge fortune and both having 'dad' issues. Only difference was, before one of them was sent there, he had fallen in love with the beautiful blue eyed girl he would never forget.

Everything that had happened in Yale has.

Present time: New York. Logan has been living in New York after his office had opened a new site two years ago. Tristan has just arrived in town, after his family business took over a law firm there.

Disclaimer: I do not own GG

She's Back… and Looking Gorgeous As Ever

Chapter One: Introductions

"Hey Logan, she's back" he heard a familiar voice say on his answering machine, rubbing it in like she always did when something like this came up. He quickly pressed the send button to ring her back.

"Hey Logan, took you long enough" she giggled on the phone.

"What are you on about now Summer?" he spat into the phone, since she realised that he was also living in New York as well, she constantly reminded him of what he had lost because of his stupid ways.

He had dated Summer for almost six months, when he realised that besides her looks, she was nothing more than a rich girl living off her trust fund, and spending it because she had the money to burn, and when she realised that she was in love with that 'hatred bitch', she kindly made it her business to make sure he knew exactly where she was, what she was doing, and who she was doing.

"Ha! Who else would I be talking about…?" she asked him in a toned that said that she was bored of the conversation already.

Logan just stared at the phone, dumbfound about what Summer had just revealed to him. Could she really be in town like she had said she was? He had to contact his source at the paper.

He opened his car door and stepped out slowly, breathing in his new environment like it was something he had never smelt before. A sense of something new came over him, bringing a genuine smile from his lips. 'New life here I come' he thought to himself, as he closed his car door, and handed his keys to the valet.

"Thank you Mister Dugrey" the Valet spoke to him politely.

He nodded his head and took a note of him name tag, "thank you Tom" and handed him a twenty.

"Why thank you Mister Dugrey" he smiled back at him, and was happy to put a smile on the young man's face. He nodded again and resumed towards the door to the doorman to his apartment block greeted him.

"Greetings Mister Dugrey. I am Eric Neeson. Nice to finally meet you" Eric Neeson smiled at him, offering his hand to shake, which Tristan took with a smile back.

"Please Eric, call me Tristan. That is my father's name" he said in an easy tone, "and also next time I'll park my own car" he told the young man, who nodded his head, and knew that he must have been tired from such a long flight.

"Okay Mist… Tristan. Please follow me while I show you the ground and finally show you to your room" Eric waited patiently for Tristan to follow him, and noticed the look he game him. "Is there something the matter Tristan?" the young man asked him politely.

"I'm rather shot at the moment Eric. May I please just have all my information so I can go up to my room and relax? I'll explore the grounds later on and will call upon you if I shall need anything" he told the young man as polite as he could.

"Sure. Here is everything you will need" Eric handed him a bag with the apartments name on it and a paper saying exactly which sweet belonged to him, and what floor he had to stop at and which room he had to walk towards.

"Thank you very much Eric" he handed the man a fifty because that was all that he had been carrying in his pocket.

"Thank you Si… Tristan" and they both parted ways.

Tristan was so glad when the doors pinged open at the first push of the button. A familiar face stared back at him, obviously having come from the parking lot.

"Tristan?" the familiar voice asked him with surprise.

She glanced at her clock: Eleven thirty pm! She had slept through her dinner meeting with David Charmers, a top presenter at the Writers Gala. She groaned as she saw six miss calls; two from her boss Samantha Wakefield, three from said name who she was meant to have had the dinner meeting with, and one from her best friend Antoinette Alexander probably realising she had fallen asleep and had taken her place instead she guess. Good one for her to be saving her ass like this.

Just as she had predicted. She had four texts messages confirming her thoughts; one from Dave, Sam and Andy.

Dave: 'Hey Missy, lucky I have a lot of respect for you and you have an understanding boss :) or I'm pretty sure you wouldn't have a job by the time you received this message. LOL speak to you soon. Dave X

Sam: 'Very U/P Rory. Let's hear the excuse! Andy has taken your place! Lucky Dave respects you and you have a great friend/colleague who will cover for you! Night! Sammie X

Andy: Sorry babe! Sam has asked me to cover for you since you have gone MIA. I'm sure you have an excellent excuse :) Muah call you tomorrow! LU!

Dave: All is not lost. They are sending Antoinette Alexander. I have read her work, almost as good as yours, I wonder if she is similar to you. Night Miss. Dave X

Rory groaned and cover her face. She felt so sick! She quickly jumped from the bed and just made it to the toilet before she threw up all of her lunch. Must have been a bad curry! She frowned as he stomach hurt like hell. She doubled over as pain struck her like she had never felt before. She knew this was not a good sign.

She was glad she still clutched her phone and quickly rang Andy.

She threw up again and heard Andy's voice sleepily say "Ror'...? Rory? Be right over…" and there was a dial tone that she didn't hear.

Fifteen minutes later, she heard her door being opened and her best friend picking her up off the ground and grabbing all her important stuff and a quick change of clothes and bathroom gear, headed for the door and down the elevator to Andy's car.

"Hello…?" she heard a sleep female voice answer the phone.

"Hey Lore" and just by the sounds of her voice she knew something was seriously up with Rory.

"What is wrong?" she asked in a panicked voice.

"They think it's a serious bad case of food poisoining" Andy explained to her, waiting for a response and letting Lorelai take it all in before she continued.

"And is she?" she heard her voice quiver, and a male voice ask in the background, 'what's wrong with Rory?' who she already knew would be Luke.

"She's in surgery now getting her stomach pumped out. They wont tell me any more because I am not family…" Andy tried her best to remain calm and not let Lorelai and Luke panic.

"We'll be there as soon as we can Andy… please keep us updated as much as you can… I'll give them a ring now… and Andy… thank you so much for being there for her"

"Of course Lore…" Andy heard Lorelai hang up the phone and knew that she would be calling the hospital soon to find out more about her daughter.

Andy called Sam and told her the news. Sam was there as quick as she could be.

Top news that morning… "Local reporter with a bad case of food poisoning…"

A/N: Yeah so I added in Rory and Andy's POV. This wasn't exactly what I had in mind. But I guess it goes :) Hope you all like it! Please review and tell me how you liked it or not. Cheers! Rose