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Rory Gilmore woke up to the smell of coffee thinking about the terrible two weeks she has just had. Sure some of it was good like she was glad to be back at Yale, And so very happy to be talking to her mom again.

But she kept repeating his words in hr head "I don't know who I was trying to kid, pretending I could be a boyfriend Rory. We cant do this anymore." Rory. He called her Rory. She can't remember the last time he called her Rory. That told her he was serious.

Normallythe smell of coffee would get Rory up and out of bed in the morning, but today it made her sick. It made her run to the bathroom that she shared with Paris and Doyle and throw up.

"Here Rory, I made your coffee this morning so you wont use the rest of my milk again." Paris said while handing Rory a cup of coffee.

"Thanks Paris, but I don't feel like coffee this morning."

"Seriously? I've never seen you turn down coffee before! Ever! What would Lorelai say about this? Isn't the only time a Gilmore Girl can give up coffee is if she's pregnant? And even then she has to give it up kicking and screaming, and sneak some whenever possible. ARE YOU PREGNANT?"

"No Paris, I'm not pregnant!"

"Are you sure? Because if you are I'll kick Casanova's butt." She had never liked Logan, he wasn't good enough for Rory. But neither where any of her other boyfriends, she had always had such bad luck with guys. If only she could find her Doyle. She knew she could take him, she'd been practicing.

"Paris, Logan and I broke up." Rory said with tears coming to her eyes, which she blinked away quickly. She wasn't gonna let herself cry. AGAIN.

"I knew something was going on with you. I thought as soon as you came back to Yale you'd move in with Logan, but instead you moved into this dump with me and Doyle. And plus you've been moping around ever since you came back."

"I have not been moping around!" It was true and she knew it. She has been moping. She missed him so much. But how could she not miss him, she loves loved him. Well at least she's been telling herself she didn't love him anymore.

"Whatever. But it's about time you dumped him, I couldn't stand him. And he made Doyle uncomfortable whenever he was around."

"Actually, he broke up with me." And the tears were back. Because she DID love him, and she knew it too.

"Oh my god Rory, I'm so sorry. I'm so going to kick his butt!" Paris said as she grabbed Rory and hugged her.

"Paris no your not. I'm fine." Said Rory while struggling to catch her breath and get out of Paris' grasp.

"What happened?"

"Well, It all started with Jess showing up at my grandparents house…"

Rory was in line in the cafeteria talking to her new friends Lucy and Olivia, that she met at an art show a few days ago.

She hadn't even noticed that she grabbed the apple. The apple that is sitting on her plate looking so delicious saying "Eat me." So she did it, she took a bite and it was wonderful. Sour, and crisp. Then it hit her, maybe Paris was right.

Please R&R!!