Rory quietly crept up to the penthouse apartment. She prayed he had listened to her and wouldn't be there when she arrived. She couldn't deal with seeing him, talking to him. She was so angry. Yesterday could very well go down in history as one of the worst days for Rory Gilmore
Things had been going so well. Ever since getting back together with Logan, he honestly seemed like an even more committed man. He had her move in with him and everything just felt right. He had even claimed to love her. Ugh, how could he have done this to her. If he loved her how could he sleep with an entire bridal party? Rory was glad she had behaved at the wedding although she wanted to punch every one of those girls. Oh well, at least she had found out now before things went any further.
Timidly she stuck the key into the lock and cracked open the door. It sounded and looked empty so she continued in. She immediately started gathering her stuff just in case Logan had decided to come home early. As she did so, a tear escaped her eye and ran down her cheek.
"Stop crying," she thought. "Why get worked up over a cheating imbecile, he's not even worth it." She quickly continued gathering her things.
She opened her top drawer to gather her clothes and found a note scrawled in Logan's handwriting. She tried to not read it but couldn't bring her eyes away from the words on the page.
Rory,
You have to know how incredibly sorry I am and how it is killing me that you are so angry with me. Please just listen to what I have to say. I was just upset and needed comfort and didn't know where to turn so I ran back to my old ways. The feelings I have for you scare me but I can't control them. I have never felt like this towards anyone. Rory, I love you. You have to believe me. Please meet me at the coffee cart at 4:00 this afternoon. Please I just want to talk to you. I love you.
Logan
"No, I won't fall for it, I won't," she cried as another tear escaped her eye and before she knew it she was shaking with uncontrollable sobs. She had really loved him. He had shown her the fun and adventurous side of herself. He had taught her to appreciate and love life and to have a good time in whatever she was doing. He had changed her for the better and she had loved him for it. And now, she couldn't stand the sight of him.
She knew she wouldn't meet him at the coffee cart even though she desperately wanted to. She couldn't. He would just do it again if she went back to him. Who knows, he had probably slept with one of Honor's bridesmaids last night after the wedding while "seeking comfort" as he so elegantly put it.
No this was it. She just had to move on and find someone else. There had to be someone else out there who gave her some of the same feelings that Logan gave her but didn't break her heart.
Yes, that was it. She would just find someone else. She quickly pulled herself back together, gathered the remainder of belongings and headed to the door.
She placed her set of keys on the bar, looked around the apartment, and headed out the door with a determined look on her face, locking it behind her. She said goodbye to Kurt, the doorman who she had become rather good friends with and hopped in her car and drove the short way to the apartment that she would now share with Paris.