I wasn't going to update until Sunday, but yesterday I don't know what happened to me, I got into some kind of writing frenzy, I wrote 4 chapters lol . I'm starting to have a more precise storyline so I'm trying to write as much as I can until I'm hit by a writer's block .

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Chapter 2

Flashback - Two years ago

Logan was at the pub with the guys drinking his second scotch when he saw her. She was sitting at the bar with two blonds, and luckily for him he knew them.

"I'll right back." he said to Colin who was talking to a girl.

"Okay." he replied, letting it know that he could not care less about what Logan did. He finished his drink in a long sip before walking towards the bar, feeling like tonight he would not be going home alone.

There was something special about this girl and her blue eyes, he would not have been able to describe what it was that made her so special but she had attracted him. Logan had first seen her at the Yale Daily News talking with Doyle and then he had met her several times at the coffee cart that was just in front of the paper's office and from the number of coffees she drank, he had come to the conclusion she was a coffee addict.

He could not stop thinking about her and he absolutely needed to get her out of his mind, but there was something special about her that made it nearly impossible. Maybe sleeping with her would help, maybe it was just a fling, no it was a fling, it could not be more than that. He liked girls, as in plural, not singular.

"Hey Steph!" Logan said as he wrapped his arm around his friend's shoulder. "What are you doing here, I thought you were meeting with some guy."

"Not at all, that's what Finn said and I didn't correct him. I'm here with my friends, and I think your blond friend at your table is trying to catch your attention."

"What blond?"

"Probably the one you came with." Rory said with a smile as she took a sip of her drink. "Please reassure me you haven't already forgotten her, because if it's the case then I don't think she'll jump in bed with you."

"And if she doesn't, will you replace her?"

"No, but nice try buddy. I don't think you want to sleep with me, I don't have the same experience as the other bed mate you've had so far, you would probably get bored and I'm above all not interested."

"But it could change." Logan said, not giving up. Rory finished her drink and got up, ignoring Logan as she did so.

"I'm going home, I still need to work on my article before going home tomorrow. Paris don't forget to turn off the lights this time."

"Yeah, it happened only once and I'm going to Doyle's tonight anyway."

"Okay." Rory took her coat and left without even looking at Logan, even if she knew he had kept his eyes on her, she could feel his eyes on her back. She knew about Logan's obsession for her, Stephanie had told her about it and even if she did not believe it at first, now she did. She could not understand what he saw in her that could make him obsess over her, she was not a bimbo, and she was a normal girl.

"You didn't tell me your name." someone shouted from behind. She smiled to her and kept walking a few meters before turning around to look at Logan.

"Why should I give you my name? Who says you aren't a psychopath or stalker? And I don't even know you."

"You know me."

"Of course, everybody knows you on the campus."

"Yeah. So what's your name?"

"Rory." She said with a smile before turning around and starting to walk again. She could not believe, the playboy of Yale had followed her out and asked for her name for some unknown reason. But she did not want to analyze too much his behavior, knowing he wanted only one thing, get in her pants.

Rory was at the coffee cart waiting for the line to move and while doing so she was reading the New York Times' international section. She was so engrossed in her newspaper that she did not even notice it when Logan came behind her.

"New scandal you want to cover, Ace?" he whispered in her ear, making her jump five feet in the air. She put a hand on her heart, dropping her newspaper and glared at him as she recovered from the shock.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?"

"Just talking, Ace."

"Ace?"

"I've read some of your articles Ms Lorelei Leigh Gilmore Hayden III and you've got talent. And I'm honest, you're very talented."

"Thanks, so you learned my name, congratulations."

"Of course and it was harder than I thought. You kept your identity quite well hidden."

"Yeah, thanks to grandfather." She said with a smile as she paid for her coffee and left Logan standing there for the second time. If he wanted to play then bring it on, she was the daughter of Lorelei Gilmore II.