DISCLAIMER: I am not Amy Sherman Palladino. If I was, then I wouldn't be writing fanfiction, and I would have my own laptop.

krazygurl asked me about Rory's relationships with everyone, so here's the story...thanks by the way...

Emily decided that Rory didn't need to be living with three other girls so she contacted Yale after Rory's first semester and got her moved into a double room-with Stephanie. She met Finn, Colin, and Logan through Stef and they all hang out regularly, although Rory is still friends with Paris. She has slept with Logan once, but they were both drunk and agreed it didn't mean anything, especially since he was, and still is, in a semi-commited relationship with someone.

"Ready?" Rory asked her friends as they stepped off the plane in New York.

"Ready." They all replied. They headed for the baggage claim and Rory got a nervous feeling in her stomach.

"Why do I have a bad feeling about this escort thing?" she asked Logan.

"You'll be fine." Logan said laughing. "All you have to do is-Jessica!" Logan called as he left Rory and walked over to a gate where a small brunette girl was getting off her plane.

Rory took in the girl's appearance. You could tell she was a Cali girl just by looking at her. Her caramel colored hair had sun-blonde streaks and her petite body was a golden tan color. She wore tan Bermuda shorts and a pink striped Hollister tank. On the top of her head was a pair of Gucci sunglasses and she wore Rainbow sandals on her feet, where her toes had been painted the same shade of pink as her top.

"Guys c'mere!" Logan called. "Jessica, this is Rory. Rory, this is my, um...friend, Jessica."

Jessica smiled and Rory saw that she had perfect California white teeth as well. "It's nice to meet you." She said. "Logan's told me a lot about you."

"Oh really?" Jessica laughed. "Good or bad?" she asked.

Logan gave Jessica his signature smirk and captured her lips in a kiss.

"C'mon mates!" Finn whined. "The sooner we get to our baggage claim the sooner we can go pick up my escort from her baggage claim!"

Rory felt the fluttering in her stomach return as they neared the baggage claim.

Logan kissed Jessica goodbye and promised to meet her at the limousines.

"Okay, keep your eyes open." Colin said. Being the most responsible one in the group, he was the one making sure that everything ran smoothly at the airport, unnecessarily, might I add.

"Finn, gimme your flask." Rory said strictly as they neared the long line of limos parked outside of the JFK airport.

Finn looked at Rory apprehensively. "Okay Love, but don't say I didn't warn you." He said, pulling it out of his bag and handing it to her.

Rory gave him a quick thank you kiss on the cheek before taking one long swig and handing it back to him. She didn't know where this nervousness was coming from, maybe it was the fact that everyone here slept with their escorts. Or maybe it was the fact that she didn't know who she'd be staying with all week.

She had written to her escort and informed him of what she would be wearing. She looked herself over and instantly regretted it. How many girls were bound to show up at this thing wearing an army-green skirt, a black T-shirt, and Sperrys?

"Excuse me," a voice said and Rory felt someone tap her shoulder. "Are you LLGH?"

Rory flipped around to see a very sexy blonde in a grey Duke University hoodie and jeans. He looked vaguely familiar but Rory just couldn't place it.

"Um, yes." She said shyly. "Are you TJLD?"

The guy nodded. "Tristan Janlan Lawrence-DuGray, at your service Miss. And you are?"

Rory's mouth dropped in shock. "T-Tr-Tristan DuGrey?" Rory asked shocked. It all made sense now. North Carolina, the sexy familiar eyes, the warning senses.

"Mary?" he countered, in equal shock. "Rory Gilmore?"

Rory nodded as she wrapped her arms around him in a friendly embrace. "I can't believe it's you." She muttered into his shoulder.

Tristan laughed and tilted her head up so that she was looking straight into his piercing blue eyes. "I've missed you too Mary." He said, his trademark smirk gracing his face.

Rory laughed as she leaned in towards him. "You really don't mean to call me Mary now do you?" she asked, her lips grazing across his as she turned her head to the cars.

"Oh really now?" Tristan asked. "Care to explain?"

"Just get in the car, Bible Boy."

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