A/N: This is the story from the story ideas. It is #3; I got 17 votes for #3. The next one I will write will be #2 and then maybe #1.
Pairings:
Rory/Finn
Honor/Josh
Stephanie/Colin
Paris/Logan
Rosemary will not be in this story because I think she could only possibly be with Finn and Rory is going to be with Finn. In Rogans Rose will definitely be with Finn and Steph with Colin.
RPOV
Beep.
Beep.
BEEP.
"Ugh," I said as I rolled over to kill the thing making that annoying noise. I was searching for the Snooze button when my arm hit something semi-solid, but also kind of soft. I looked over to see a mass of fur.
"Paul Anka," I groaned before shrieking and falling off the bed with a thump.
Muttering I walked out into the kitchen, blindly searching for a cup of coffee. My mom was at Luke's apartment so there was no coffee made. I flipped on Enrique, the coffee maker, and sat back down at the kitchen table; resting my head on the table I groaned at having to be up so early. Then two bells went off at the same time, startling me and making me fall off the chair. I turned off the coffee maker and poured myself a cup. Then I turned to obnoxious ringing contraption on the wall.
"'lo," I answered sleepily, cursing the person calling until I heard their voice.
"Rory," the voice bellowed, much too peppy for this early in the morning, "How are you? Hope I didn't wake you."
"No, Maxwell," I said, "I'm fine."
"Good, now I have some important news. My son is coming home from Yale for the week and I want to surprise Lizzie. I need you to come over and keep her out of the way of the maids while they get ready."
"Sure," I said. I was surprised; he usually gave me a days notice before he needed me. "Was this a last minute thing?" I asked.
"Yes. He just called me an hour ago. I figured it was probably too early to wake you."
"Smart man," I said laughing, "What time do you want me there?"
"Could you be here in an hour?" he asked.
"Sure, an hour would be fine for me."
"Okay," he said, "See you in an hour. Good-bye Rory."
"Good-bye Maxwell."
45 minutes later I was pulling into the Morgan's drive way. I parked and got out of the car. I wove my way up the drive way, trying to dodge maids and helpers with flowers and food galore. I opened the door for a maid carrying a tray, laden with expensive looking food. I rang the door bell and soon after heard the pitter-patter of little feet coming to the door. The door flew open and I was nearly knocked over by a ball of energy.
"Rory," it screeched into my ear.
"Hey Dizzy," I said laughing, "Is your dad home?"
"Yeah he is in his study. He's going over some papers about something or other."
"As long as your sure," I said, "I'm going to go talk to him really quick and then we can go to the carnival, 'kay?"
"Yeah," she said, jumping up and down and clapping.
"Knock, knock," I said opening the study door.
"Come in Rory," he said. Maxwell was sitting in his big overstuffed chair, looking at papers.
"I'm going to take Lizzie to the carnival. Is there any specific time you want her back?"
"I'll call you when everything is ready. Oh, I almost forgot, here buy whatever you need with it."
"Maxwell," I said warningly looking at the wad of money I had in my hands, "I could buy the whole carnival with all of this."
"Or it could feed you and Lizzie for the day," he said, raising an eyebrow.
"That is true," I admitted, nodding, "I better go or Lizzie will come looking for me. We'll be back later."
"Okay. Please shut the door on you way out."
5 hours later (picture that dude from Spongebob saying it with the card)
"Okay, Lizzie," I said to the 6-year-old who was clutching the huge stuffed bunny she won, "We have to go home. Daddy has a surprise for you."
"Okay," she said, running for the car.
We drove back to the Morgan's mansion and Lizzie bounced out of the car and took off for the house.
"Hurry up Rory," She shrieked as her feet pounded on the gravel, almost slipping out from under her.
I grabbed her arm, just as she was about to go down and tried to calm her.
"Lizzie, honey," I said in a calm voice, "if you trip and fall, you will have to wait to get your surprise. So calm down please."
"Sorry," she said shuffling her feet.
"It's okay, hey, Race ya Dizzy!!" I shouted bolting toward the front door.
"Hey! No fair, you cheated!!"
FPOV
"Remind me why we're going to your house again?" complained Logan, "when we could be at the beach with hot girls."
"Because," I replied, "I haven't seen Liz in forever and I miss her."
"Dude," said Colin, "you are so sister-whipped."
"I am," I started but trailed off, "OK, I am, but I can't help it. She has me wrapped around her little finger."
"She has us all wrapped around her little finger," said Logan, sighing, "She's going to be a heartbreaker."
"That she is boys, that she is," I said absently because we were almost there. A couple minutes later we had pulled up in front of the mansion and we climbed out. The driver got our luggage out of the back as we rang the doorbell. A maid answered the door and let us in, I half waited for Liz to come charging down the stairs and throw herself into my arms.
"Finn," my dad said, coming down the stairs with my mom close behind, "How are you?"
"I'm good dad. How are you?" I asked kissing my mother's cheek.
"I'm fine. Was your drive good?"
"It was fine. Where's Liz?"
"She's at the carnival with the babysitter."
"Dad," I said sighing.
"Finn," he said in the same fashion, "It's okay. She actually likes her this time."
Colin and Logan's ears perked up at 'her' and they started firing questions at him at a rapid speed. They asked how old she was, what her name was, where did she go to school, if she went to school etc. I was about to tell them to shut-up when I heard a car door slam and Liz shouting "Hurry up Rory!!" and running up the driveway. Then it stopped and I was guessing she was being yelled at for running, like they always did, but then I heard a young woman's voice shout "Race ya Dizzy!!" and Liz to shriek "No fair!!" I went to the door only to see a young woman running up the driveway with Liz close behind her. Mystery girl slowed down considerably allowing Liz to win the race.
It always made me mad when they did that. I know Liz didn't like it when they let her win and sure enough when Liz got to the steps she turned around and stomped her foot.
"Rory," she whined and by the tone of her voice I could tell she was pouting, "Did you let me win?"
Normally all of the other ones would say that they didn't at she was just too fast for them but this one didn't.
"Duh, Dizzy," Rory said, "You know the rules."
"A Gilmore girl never runs," they said together.
"Come on, let's go inside for your surprise," said Rory.
"M'kay," said Liz looking a little queasy.
"You feeling sick?" she asked sounding concerned when Liz nodded her head, "I knew you shouldn't of had that last cotton candy. Where's your bunny?"
Only then did I notice the humongous stuffed bunny in Liz's hands. It was almost as big as she was. The girl, Rory, picked her up and I caught my breath when she turned to face me with Liz in her arms. Liz's head was tucked in the crook of her neck and she was clutching the bunny with her eyes closed. Rory had blue yes that seemed to look straight through you and hair that was pulled back from her face but a few strands had escaped from the clip and they were curling enticingly around her beautiful face. She was wearing a T-shirt and jeans but it only added to her beauty. She jumped when she turned around.
"Oh," she gasped, I had never realized how beautiful her voice was, "I didn't see you there." Then she cocked her head to the side and said, "Who are you?"
"I'm Finn," I said, congratulating my self on keeping my voice steady.
"Oh," she said, recognition lighting up her hypnotizing eye, "You must be Maxwell's son. It's nice to meet you."