Logan was in a bar, where he spent most of his days. He seemed to have an abundance of empty time, it seemed that ever since Rory had gone there had been too much time. Every little part of his days used to be occupied by her, but now they're all empty. God how he wished he could have her back. Still, and to make it worse; She was here!
He was not over her. Logan finally had to admit it that he was not over Rory Gilmore. He would pretend he was when he was around his family and friends, but he wasn't. Honor was the only one that knew how much his heart was hurting. How he felt like it was being ripped out from inside of him. Like something was missing even.
It had been 3 months since her graduation, 3 months since he'd been with her. 3 months since he'd held her. Sure he'd seen her, even talked to her a few times; but it was always formal. It was like they were never Logan knew was that he wanted her back. He would finally admit the truth, as he saw her smiling and laughing with another guy. His bartender for crying out loud! He was all over her, although why shouldn't her be? She was beautiful in her short black dress with a daring V-neck.
Logan could only remember what an ass he had been to her. Their words rang through around him. She had needed time and he had pushed her. He had been an arrogant asshole and he hated it.
" Hey, isn't that Rory, with…. Martin, Marvin… What's his name?" Colin asked.
"Marty." Logan stated plainly.
Rory Gilmore, HIS Rory was seeing Marty. Poor- Fucking-Guy-From-Yale-Marty!
"Bloody Hell," His thoughts were interrupted by a sound, no yell, beside him, It was Finn, and by the sounds of it he was drunk.
At this sound that rang throughout the bar, Rory turned her attention his way. Logan watched as her eyes bugged out at the site of him. He watched her eyes travel down him and then back up, before she turned her attention back to Marty with a flush coming over her delicate face.
Marty glanced over as well, he glared at Logan before turning his full attention back on Rory. He kissed her right there in front of him, most likely claiming his territory. Logan was just about to give up on her, but she pulled away from Marty and started yelling at him, as quietly as a yell could be as to not draw attention. Logan couldn't help the smirk that covered his face as he saw Rory stand up and rush out of the bar, leaving a flustered Marty. She turned back once, but not to Marty. She glanced at Logan before leaving.
Logan smiled, maybe he had some hope after all.