A/N: This is my first Gilmore Girl's fiction, please be nice, but I want to be criticized so don't hold back. Also I want to know if this should be a series or a oneshot.
What he didn't know
Rory and Logan had been dating for a little over a year, Logan had no idea who her real father was, only that he came from society. He also had no idea that Rory's real name was Lorelai Leigh Gilmore-Hayden the third, and she didn't want to tell him, because then it would have been made obvious that she was richer then him. So she let him think that she was just Rory Gilmore; a girl with an estranged father.
They were at Logan's dorm when they got the call.
Logan looked sadly over at his phone and stood up hesitantly to answer it.
"Huntzberger."
"Now, is that anyway to answer to your mother?" Shira Huntzberger's voice rang through the phone.
"Sorry mother, I didn't know that it was you."
"Quite alright. Now I would like to talk to you about something. Come to dinner at 6:30 this Saturday."
"Mom, why?"
"I have a surprise for you."
"Okay?" Logan didn't know what else to say so he let the line grow silent before his mother spoke again.
"And bring that gold-digging girlfriend with you."
"Now I'm not quite sure I want to."
"Just come, and do not be late!"
Logan sighed and looked over at Rory, she knew what he was going to say.
As Saturday rolled around Rory felt like she was walking into the flaming depths of hell. She shot one last glance at Logan before walking he reached for the door bell. Rory quickly grabbed his arm and said, "Isn't there anyway we can get out of this?"
He looked at her and she sighed, she knew the answer to that. Plus; NOBODY ever stood up the great Shira Huntzberger.
As he rang the bell, Rory felt her stomach do a small flip, she knew something bad yet oddly hysterical was going to happen tonight, she just wasn't sure what.
When Shira herself answered the door she knew something was defiantly wrong. She gave her a cold smile, and then looked at Logan with a small smirk placed on her lips. She invited them inside and told them to sit. Rory looked over at Logan, and he just looked at her with sorrow etched on his face.
"Logan," she paused, "Rory, how great of you to join us!"
"Well, Mother, we are here on your invitation, so could you please tell us what you want?"
"I wanted you to come here to meet your fiancé!"
"My WHAT?"
"Logan, dear we wanted you to meet your fiancé! And I wanted Rory here to meet her as well, so then she can see what a real trophy wife looks like!" While saying that, Shira silently thought to herself, and finally get through that girl's thick head that she will not be with my son!
"Why are you doing this to me?" Logan asked imploringly.
"Because it's time that you've met her."
"What's her name?"
"Lorelai Leigh Hayden III."
At this Rory's stomach slightly clinched, and she chuckled to herself, but disguised it in a cough. They would find out soon, and she couldn't wait till then. Shira shot her a glance of triumph out of the corner of her eye, and Rory could have sworn there was a condescending look as well.
Logan on the other hand looked simply outraged.
"How could you do this to me?"
"Logan, you have been set to marry her the day you were born, I think its about time we get this over with!"
Suddenly the doorbell rang.
"That's probably them right now. I'm going to go get the door."
When Shira walked out of the room Rory started chuckling. Logan looked at her as if she was crazy.
"Why are you laughing, don't you realize this means that we can't be together?"
"Logan, Rory isn't my real name."
"What?" He looked utterly confused.
"My real name is Lorelai Leigh Gilmore-Hayden III."
Before Logan had a chance to answer they heard voices.
"Sorry my daughter couldn't make it, I don't know why she wasn't answering her phone, she usually does!" It was a male voice.
Shira's was the next voice heard, "It's quite alright please, my son is in here."
As Shira and the man walked into the room, Rory looked up from her drink and ran over to the man.
"Dad! I had no idea that you would be here tonight!"
Logan had caught on by that time and had his cell phone out and took pictures of his mothers face.
Christopher looked slightly shocked that Rory was there but was hugging her none the less. He then looked up at Shira.
"Shira, I would like you to meet my daughter; Lorelai Leigh Gilmore-Hayden III. We call her Rory though."
Shira had a look of disgust on her face. Why hadn't she even thought of this, Emily had talked about it enough to know that this was the scandal child. She should have put the pieces together and it made he very frustrated that she hadn't. She took one more look at Rory then realized that if there was any gold-digger in her son's and Rory's relationship it would defiantly not be Rory. She looked at Christopher again and stormed out of the room.
Logan and Rory were in Logan's dorm room on the couch snuggling.
"So, you're a Hayden?"
"Yeah, I'm a Hayden." She confirmed.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"I didn't know how to."
"Oh. So this means that your richer than me."
"Yeah, it does." She avoided his eyes.
"Rory, are you a double heiress?"
She looked down again.
"Oh my god," he was shocked to say the least, "You are!"
"Are you mad that I didn't tell you?" She finally looked into his eyes.
"No, but why didn't you?"
"Because I'm the very person I dislike." She turned her head before turning it back to him, "Remember when we first met and I didn't like you because you were rich and arrogant?" He nodded his head at this, "Well, I felt like such a hypocrite, I was rich…"
She got cut off by Logan.
"But you were never arrogant." They looked at each other in the eyes and kissed a smoldering, passion filled kiss. When the broke apart they were smiling like idiots.
"So…. We're going to get married." Rory smiled even wider when he said that.
"Did you see the look on your moms face when she found out Christopher was my dad, and that she signed you over to marry me on a contract that you can't break?"
TBC…
(Maybe)
A/N: So be super critical, but also remember first Gilmore Girl story!!