What happens between us?
A Rory and Logan love story
Please read and review
Rory walked up the steps of her childhood home. It had been three years since she last spoke to her mom. To anyone really. In her arms she held a sleeping toddler. His hair a dark blond like his father's. He clutched his mom's neck with one arm and a teddy bear with the other. Rory stood watching the front door, her heart beating fast, her nerves standing on edge. She was afraid. Afraid of talking to her mother. Afraid of what might happen with her mom and in the future with Logan. That's right she was here to tell her mom about her son. She had always wanted her children to have a great relationship with their grandparents unlike the one she had with her own. This was the first step she had to take. To talk to her mom then to talk to Logan and tell him that he had a two year old son.
Flashback
Rory stared at the bright white stick in her hand, two pink lines. She was pregnant. She was carrying Logan's child. How could this happen? They were always so careful. Most of all how was she going to do this? Logan was doing great. He was going to class everyday and he was getting use to the idea of working for his father. She wasn't at Yale or talking to her mother. She had to make a choice. She loved Logan but she had to get her life together. She knew he wasn't ready to be a father. This was probably the hardest thing she would ever have to do. Three days later she was gone and on her way to Boston.
End Flashback
She raised her hand and knocked firmly but softly to be heard. A few seconds later the door opened and there stood her mom Lorelai. "Hey mom!"