Rory Gilmore's life was like a Rubik's Cube. Each side of the cube is perfectly aligned, with all the colors in place. Blue, orange, red, green, white, yellow. Each face represented something in Rory's world: Chilton, Dean, her mom, her grandparents, Lane, Stars Hollow. Everything was crystal clear. She kept her academics separate from her social life, just like each side of this toy is separated from the one adjacent to itself.
But when a Rubik's Cube is complete, it gets boring if it just sits there. No more challenges, no more excitement. Rory needed someone, or something, to twist around the Rubik's Cube that was her life, and change everything.
Little did she know, that someone would be walking in her bedroom door in ten minutes.
A/N: This chapter wasn't really part of the story when I first started writing it, but I felt like it needed something extra in the beginning, instead of jumping right into the plot. Short, I know, but the coming chapters are much longer, believe me. Reviews are love :) Ciao!