A/N: This has been in my head for a while and I wanted to write it.

I don't own Gilmore Girls. No dip.

"Logan you have to choose between me and your trust fund! You have to choose now; I can't go on dating you knowing that money means more to you than I do. Which one do you choose?" Rory asked crying bitterly. She looked at him tears streaming down her face waiting for a reply

Countless moments had gone by, and still he said nothing. She tried her best to wipe up the tears from her face. "I hope you're happy. Truly happy. I thought you were it for me. But I guess it doesn't matter anymore," She said walking to the door avoiding his hand that he put out to try and stop her with.She stopped at the door, indecision on her face, then turned back and looked at him. Then said quietly "I just want you to know," she hiccupped "that I love you," she said slipping out of their apartment. Well, his apartment now She thought. She didn't even want to think about what had happened this evening to cause this to happen, but the flashes of memory hit her like bricks.

"Logan this girl is not acceptable, she wants to work god damn it. And I will not stand by idle as you marry this girl," Mitchum yelled at his son and Rory, who were sitting at the Huntzberger table, "this has gone far enough," Mitchum said.

"You can't tell me who to love, and you sure as hell can not tell me who I can marry. It's not your decision,"

"When has marriage ever been about love? Your mother and I didn't love each other when we were married,"

"I don't want to be like you and Mom!! God, I want to love the woman I marry!" Logan said looking at Rory, meaningfully, and squeezing her hand.

"Come on Rory let's go," Logan said pulling her up and walking in the direction of the door.

"Logan. I can't tell you whom to marry, you're right. And I certainly can't tell you whom to love. I can tell you that if you marry this Rory" he spat her name out like it was some vile substance, "I will take away your trust fund, and all of your possession that you hold dear. So tell me, is this Rory worth that,"

"Mom," Rory said getting out of her car and walking into her child hood home.

"What is it Rory," Lorelei asked noticing the tear stains on her face, and her shaky voice.

"It's…Logan and I…. We…"Rory said not finding the words that she wanted.

"Honey, you have to tell Mommy what's wrong before she can make it all better," Lorelei said.

"We broke up," Rory said bursting into sobs again. Lorelei just walked over to her daughter and enveloped her in a hug.

"I'm so sorry," She said.

"His father said that he," Sniff. "Would take away his trust fund," Sniff. "If he married me," Sniff. "And I asked him which one he wanted more," Sniff. " And he choose the money," she said bursting into tears again leaning against her mother sobbing violently.

"It'll be ok,"

"No it won't, Mom," Rory said wiping away the tears that were coming from her eyes.

"We are gonna need to do some major wallowing,"

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"Mom. I have to go back to school," Rory said.

"No you don't"

"No, I think I do,"

"I don't want you to, you can stay with Mommy and we could start a traveling band of ukulele players who go across the country side singing songs about our hobo lovers, Craig and Jimbo" Lorelei pleaded.

"Steff and Paris can take care of me, but I can't miss anymore classes. I already missed Monday and Tuesday," She ignoring Lorelei's comment.

"It was nice of them to let you stay with them," Lorelei said.

"I know. Steff even went and got my stuff for me,"

"Craig and Jimbo would have done it," Lorelei said in a huff.

"Well Maybe you and Sookie can start a ukulele band and I can just be a groupie when you are in town,"

"I don't think Jackson would approve of Sookie having a hobo lover,"

"What Jackson don't know," Rory began. "Hey your trying to get me to stay longer, but I'm wise to your shenanigans now. Just go off with Craig we all know you want to, I don't know why you even talk to me,"

"I was always more of a Jimbo person,"

"Mom,"

"Yes,"

"I have to go,"

"I know,"

"I'll call you ok,"

"Bye Kid," Lorelei said hugging Rory tightly.

Rory got into her car and drove off to school. Rory knew that it would be hard to get over Logan, but if she just didn't have to see him, or hear about him, or think about him, or talk about him, or be reminded of him everything would be fine. Crap she thought. It would be harder than she thought. Everything reminded her of Logan, his smell was still in the car, the little stains he made when his coffee spilled were speckled throughout the interior, the dent he accidentally made with his car last week on the outside of her car, his smirk, his laugh, how good he looked in a suit, his perfectly toned body, the way his lips felt against hers. Everything. This sucks, she thought. A tear fell down her check, then another, then a third until she was crying again.

She checked herself in the mirror; her eyes were red and puffy, and her checks tear stained. She tried to clear her face up the best she could in the mirror as she pulled into the Yale parking lot. Coffee she thought to herself. That's what she needed. She checked her face once more, she still looked like she had been crying, but it was a little less noticeable.

"I'll take my usual thanks," She said to the coffee guy. He handed her the coffee and she started walking toward her dorm when she looked behind her and saw a familiar face walking toward her. She sped up trying to lose his blonde head in the crowd. She looked back behind her again noticing his quickened pace. She started running; she was really close to her room. She got to the door and began unlocking it quickly fresh tears threatening her eyes.

The lock took her too long as Logan came up behind her. "Logan Go away!"

"Rory, let me just talk to you," He said as she opened the door. She turned to face him, as she was about to shut the door

"Leave me alone Logan. You've made your choice. Get the hell away from me," She said slamming the door in his face. She looked in the dorm, and saw that a door was open to a room that had all of her stuff was piled in it. Logan was trying to talk through the door, but she wasn't listening. She went into her room, and lay down on her bed. It felt so empty. She closed her eyes, and started to cry again. God she missed him. He had given her hell and she missed him. But she was not going to go back, he had his chance. And yet she was still crying over him. It was useless, she thought as she fell asleep.

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"Logan you need to leave," Steff said.

"I just want to talk to her," Logan said back.

"No,"

"She didn't give me a chance, she just left,"

"From what I heard, you had more than enough time to say anything,"

"You know I love her Steff,"

"I know," She admitted slowly.

"We are engaged,"

"I know,"

"I want to talk to my fiancé,"

"Look, she's had a rough time,"

"And you think I've been having a picnic," Logan said raising his voice.

"Shut up Logan, You don't want to wake her up," She said.

"It was a hard decision to make, I needed time,"

"I know,"

"Why doesn't she understand?"

"Because you haven't told her that you choose her,"

"Then why don't you let me get near her so I can tell her?"

"Look, I don't think she would listen to you, if she saw you. It would distress her, and God knows she doesn't need any more stress. Tell her some other way, just let her cool off a little first," Steff said opening the door to let Logan out.

"Thanks Steff,"

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"How you felling Rory?" Asked Steff cautiously as her, Rory, Paris Colin and Finn sat down to eat at the dorm. It was late, ten or ten thirty at night and they had all planned a little intervention for Rory. She really wasn't the same apart from Logan. And Logan wasn't the same apart from her. It was sad how well they fit together, and they would not stand idle as the two drifted apart.

"I'm fine," Rory said annoyed.

"We're just worried about you," Said Colin, gaining a nod by all the others.

"Well, you shouldn't be, I'm fine,"

"So that's why you're yelling at us," Paris asked.

"I did just break up with my fiancé,"

"Don't say that, Love,"

"Why can't I say that, Finn?"

"Because we all know that you're going to get back together," Colin said.

"Stop saying that,"

"What?" Colin asked innocently.

"Me and Logan are through. He said that he wanted money over me, and that's that,"

"I don't think he ever actually said that Rory," Steff pointed out.

"That's what he meant,"

"What if he just needed some time to understand the question?" Finn asked.

"If he really loved me, he would know immediately,"

"Rory, not all of us grew up without money. For you it is not as big as it is for Logan, who has had an entire life of money that he never had to work for," Colin said,

"It would be like asking if you would rather marry Logan, or ever go to Starshollow again," Steff said.

"Well, he should have called me,"

"Oh so those ten messages we have are from that other Logan we know?" Paris asked.

"I guess I have been a little unfair," She said realizing her mistakes.

"He still loves you, trust me it's all we here from him," Finn said.

"I should call him," Rory said. Not waiting for a response she picked up the phone and dialed his number walking into her room and closing the door.

"Hello," said a voice into the phone. The voice was not Logan's at all. It was a woman's voice. Rory's heart raced. What was a woman doing answering Logan's phone at ten thirty at night?

"Hi is Logan there," Rory asked timidly trying not to jump to conclusions.

"No, Who is this,"

"Rory,"

"Rory, I've heard so much about you,"

"Really?"

"Logan talks about you all the time,"

"Oh. Um. Do you know when he'll be getting home?"

"He said something about a girl, so you know what that means,"

"Oh,"

"I can leave a message for you,"

"No, it's ok,"

"Bye Rory,"

"Bye," Rory said glumly hanging up the phone leaning against the wall. Just freaking peachy she thought sliding down the wall tears were beginning to fall. She put her face in her hands and cried her eyes out.

A/N: I kind of have an idea for this, but if you have any suggestions….It was only going to be like three chapters, but I can make it longer if I get enough reviews (Hint Hint. Wink Wink. Nudge Nudge.)