AN: Takes place fiver years after Yale with some flashbacks, everything should be explain within this chapter and the next. Hope you enjoy!

If I owned Gilmore Girls we'd be enjoying season 8 right now, I wished I owned Matt Czuchry though!

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"Mommy, Mommy! Lets go! Hurry, we can't be late!"

"I'm coming, I'm coming. So do you guys have everything you need for your first day of kindergarten?"

"Yeah." Gavin and Alexis both said.

Rory looked at her twins and couldn't believe how fast they had grown up. It seemed like just yesterday that she found out that she was pregnant.

Rory sat on the bathroom floor of her childhood home with her mother sitting right next to her waiting for the results that could change her life forever.

"It's positive."

"Oh honey, I'm so sorry." Lorelai said as she hugged he daughter who had tears streaming down her cheeks.

She had no idea what she was going to do. She barely graduated from Yale two weeks ago and she was still dealing with the fact that she no longer had Logan in her life. Her life sucked. What was she going to do? She had to tell him. He deserved to know, that was for sure.

Rory sat in her office at The New York Times just thinking. Thinking about how happy she was with her life. She had her dream job, and a wonderful family that she knew would always be there for her. Her mom and Luke were now married. And everything was good.

Her thoughts drifted to her kids, wondering how their first day of school was going. Wondering if they were ok, if they had made any friends, how the teachers were treating them.

Then her thoughts quickly turned to Logan, the guy she very rarely thought about anymore. Things with them didn't exactly end on a good note. The day of her graduation when she told him that she couldn't marry him was the last time they spoke to each other.

"Hey Logan it's me…again. I really need to talk to you. Logan, please. Just call me back. Please."

"He wont answer. He's too stubborn to even answer my calls and this is like the 20th time I've called him."

"Well, can you say you blame him? He's hurt after everything that's happened, It's not like he knows what your trying to tell him."

"I know mom, this just sucks."

She remembers those days very clearly, how scared she was. She tried calling Logan so many times till she got a recording saying "I'm sorry the number you are trying to call is no longer in service." Then she went to his apartment only to realize that he had just left for Palo Alto the day before. So she tried calling Colin, Finn, Stephanie, and Honor to get his number but none of them would tell her. Saying that she had already caused him enough pain. So she tried telling them what was going on so they could give her his number, but they wouldn't listen to her. The people who she always thought of as some of her best friends had turned their backs on her when she needed them the most.

She went as low as contacting Mitchum Huntzberger's secretary asking if she could make an appointment to talk to him but she was denied, twice.

It's not that she was doing this to try and get back with Logan or just so she could have financial help. Those were the last things on her mind. She just felt guilty, because he deserved to know.

The guilt quickly faded and turned to anger. He was the one that wouldn't return her calls, she at least tried. She could not be blamed for him not knowing he was going to be a dad.

But now that her kids were older she felt bad for them because she knew how it was to grow up without a dad and wonder if the reason your parents weren't together anymore was your fault.

And she definitely didn't want her kids to ever think that that was the reason why they weren't together anymore.

"They're beautiful, Rory."

"Thanks, mom." Rory said as Lorelai hugged her.

"They really are Rory. I'm proud of you."

"Thanks Luke. You old softie!"

"Yeah well, it's not everyday that you…"

"Become a grandfather."

"Thanks Rory. You really are the best daughter a guy could ask for." Luke said hugging Rory.

Lorelai with tears in her eyes. "Oh, stop! Your making me cry."

When the twins were 6 months old Rory moved out of the apartment she was living in, in Stars Hollow, and moved to New York. Because she got a job at The New York Times, and she has been there since.

She hadn't dated very much, either. A few guys here and there but none were serious, and she didn't want her kids getting attached to a guy that wasn't going to last.

She looked at her clock and quickly noticed that it was time to go pick Gavin and Alexis up from school.

"So did you guys have fun?" Rory asked as they were walking down the streets of New York headed to their favorite restaurant.

"Yeah I liked it." Said Alexis.

Gavin nodded, agreeing.

As her two kids were going on and on about their new friends and everything that they had learned a guy bumped into her.

"Oh sorry." He said.

"No prob- Logan?" She said looking at him, her eyes wide with shock. Wasn't he supposed to be in California?

"Ummm, hi." He never in a million years thought he'd see her again.

"Hi, so how are you?" What are you supposed to ask an ex who you dated for 3 years and were madly in love with, then in the end you guys broke up in the worst possible way. And the kids, what was she going to say? Well maybe he wouldn't notice, stupid. Of course he would notice!

"I'm doing ok, I recently moved back. So these are your kids?" He couldn't believe it, she had kids. Which probably more than likely meant she was married. He was supposed to be the guy who she married and started a family with.

Uh oh, he noticed. What was she supposed to say? "Uh yeah, Gavin and Alexis."

Yep, he was right. He was crushed. "So are you married?"

He was probably going to be figuring it out any moment, now. "Nope, it's just the three of us."

Well that was good, right? "How old are they?"

"Five." Now he was definitely going to be figuring it out.

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AN2: Just a new idea, I know there are many stories like this but I think I have a pretty good direction in which this should go that is different than the others. Let me know what you think! J Brittany