"Ginger I would appreciate it if you didn't answer my questions for me. No Paris I don't mind, just no making out on my bed. I don't want it to lead anywhere,"
---------------------- Imagine that in the last chapter
"I see they've gone for a themed room style party. Interesting. Let's get out of the dancing room this music is annoying. What have we here? The make out room," Logan said. Logan looked in. The room was full of people making out. There was slow music playing in the background and beers dispersed throughout the room. He started checking out the girls the usual, except for one girl who was sitting in a secluded corner of the room reading. She had beautiful brown hair that fell in ringlets and was completely immersed in her book. He walked over to her. "What book you got there," she held it up so he could see. "The Great Gatsby, good book," She looked up, and he was stunned at the blueness of her eyes. "Hi, I'm…"
"Logan, Ya I know," She said, "I'm Rory, I've already read this book. I like the end…" They ended up talking about The Great Gatsby for a good while. Then switched to music, then to literature. Surprisingly they had the same sense of music, same taste in literature. They became quick friends.
"I want to be a reporter, actually a foreign correspondent," Rory said.
"So you want to be an Ace reporter, Ace,"
"You could say that, and what about you, any dreams for your future,"
"Not really,"
"Come on' there has got to be something,"
"Nope,"
"Yodeler, Sweatshop Worker, Cross-Dresser, Johnny Depp look alike,"
"Yes you've got me, always wanted to be a yodeler,"
"Well, write a yodel about me,"
"Ok."
"I'll hold you to that,"
"I'm thirsty you want a beer?"
"Uhh ok, just one" Logan got up and looked for a beer. They had talked for so long that all the couples had left and him and Rory had been all alone. The party had cleared out the beer, so he went looking for some from the rooms. In the dancing room he saw Colin and Finn dancing with some girls.
"Hey Mate, how'd it go with that girl you were talking to," Finn asked.
"It's good, just getting some beer,"
"Over there," Colin said pointing to some glasses.
While he was gone, a very drunk guy sat down next to Rory. She engaged in pleasant formalities, but suddenly he grabbed her neck and started kissing her roughly. She tried to push him off, but he was too strong. He leaned them back and started kissing her harder. She was trapped under him now.
"Get off," she cried, "Get off of me,"
"No one is in here anymore, just you and me, and don't worry I've locked the door"
When the guy bent back done to kiss her again, Rory was ready. She bit down on his mouth. He rolled off her. Rory sprang up, and unlocked the door, running into Logan, who had a worried expression on his face.
"Ace, are you ok. I heard you yelling?" Logan asked.
"I'm fine now, this guy just assaulted me, and he's pretty wasted. Probably doesn't know what he was doing. I'm not going to press charges, just get him out of here," Rory said upset. Logan got up and practically chucked the guy out of the room. Rory was back in her room, sitting on the couch staring into the wall. Logan walked over to her awkwardly; he hadn't really been in this situation before. He decided to sit down and comfort her. He sat next to her, at a respectable distance, but she just grabbed him and hugged him.
"Uh…It's ok, Ace," Logan said patting her arm.
"I just didn't think that would happen my first night here," she confessed. "I think I am going to go to bed. I'll see you tomorrow, I guess. You have my cell right? Good. Bye Logan," Rory said waving him out the door.
A/N Sorry about that. Yay for Superbowl. Also thanks to those two people who reviewed. It made me so happy. I got up and danced around my room singing I got a review, I got a review. Since you don't know me, you probably think I am joking.