Ok. For all of my loyal readers that really like my Rory/Jess pairing, heres something you can yell at me about. But for those of you who dont or haven't read anyone of my stories I will tell you that:
1. I hate Logan with all the fiber of my being.
2. Don't like Dean either.
3. Christopher Hayden is the most insensitive jerk I have ever laid my eyes on. (even in real life)
4. Finn is the ONLY guy good enough for Rory. Outside of Jess.

Oh and in this story Logan went to London,but came back...and is "living" with Rory.
I don't own Gilmore Girls...don't rub it in.
Here we go!

She sat up in the empty bed. Her and her 'boyfriend' shared. It seems to her that he doesn't exist. He is ever home. And when he does, he never looks at her the same. Never uses those small things that make her life with him worth living. He just isn't there.
Now she has no idea who she is looking at in the mirror every morning. He changed her. She just hasn't been her since they have been together. She doesn't even remember the last time she actually read a book outside assignments. She doesn't even realize how messed up her life has become.
Rory Gilmore. The small town's princess, has become a jester for her own boyfriend. She's just someone to come home to now. Lately he wasn't actually coming home anymore. He leaves before she gets up and is still roaming the streets when she passes out on the couch. Its not how she wanted to live. Rory sat up in her bed. She has been awake since 3 yesterday. That didn't help the fact that Logan still wasn't home.
Rory got up off her bed. She walked over to the coffee maker and started a pot. Coffee had been her life-line even more then before. Not in the natural 'Gilmore' way. She drank it to stay alive. To go to work and school. The last year at Yale has just been a coffee induced coma. Except the fact she was awake during this coma. Although she wishes she was asleep.

Grabbing the nearest mug, she poured her coffee. After drinking it in total silence, she grabbed her thermosand filled it to the brim. She left it there and went to take a shower.
After drying her self off and getting dressed, she grabbed her thermos and bag. Looking back at her apartment, she sighed.
"Life sucks." she said out loud. Then she turned on her heel to leave for her first class. It didn't start for 45 minutes, but she left that early everyday to just get out of the apartment. The dead apartment. But today there was a surprise waiting for her on the front door.
A note that read:

Rory,

I'm sorry, but this isn't working out. I can't go on like this. By the time you read this I will be in California with Betty.
Good Bye
Logan

She didn't cry or even think about how bad it'll be without him. all that was going through her mind was "Finally!"