As Rory walked into the pub she noticed something strange. The one and only Australian Finley Morgan III was sitting alone. Now, that information alone isn't strange but see if you knew Finn you would understand he is an avid drinker, loves to party; especially with redheads. The only thing wrong was Finn wasn't drinking. As long as Rory had known Finn he'd had an unknown (to her anyway) alcoholic drink in his hand. Somtime she'd think he could only function with a drink in his system.

When Rory went up to the bar to a famous cappuccino she asked Jack, the bartender if Finn, had ordered a drink tonight.

Jack responded "Nope, can't say he has. Not even a glass of water.

"Weird"

"I'd say so. He and his friends single handedly help to keep this place open. What are there names? Landon and Chris?"

"Logan and Colin."

"Right, well here's your dink. Have a nice night!"

"You too Jack." Rory said as she was heading over to Finn's table.

Rory quietly sat down. After waiting for what seemed like an eternity, but was really five minutes Rory was suck of a non coherent Finn. She couldn't believe he didn't notice that another human being had sat next to him.

"Earth to Finn" she said in his ear.

"Love, I'd be eternally grateful if you didn't scare a mate like that." He snapped.

"Hey, you're lucky I didn't have a blow horn. Your ear would really hurt"

"True, true."

"So, what put you in this trance?" she asked.

"Let's play a game! Guess!"

"Lack of alcohol?"

"Nahh"

"Lack of company which you have now acquired."

"No, but thanks for the company"

"Anytime, so is it about a girl?"

"Ding ding ding, we have a winner!"

" And is it a specific girl"

"Why yes it is!"

"Who?"

"Why aren't you little Miss Nosy!" Finn said with a sly look on his face.

"Well, I'm..."Rory didn't get to finish because Finn interrupted her.

"If you must know, guess."

"What is up with you and guessing today?"

"I don't know. Something to keep me occupied!"

"And I'm not good enough?"

"Of course you are, love"

" Thanks" she says while blushing.

"Ok, on with the guessing" Finn said. He sounded impatient.

" You're five years old."

"So!" he says and after he sticks his tongue out.

Suddeny Rory realized why sdhe;d wanted to know who the girl was!She was falling for Finn.