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Just a Chick Thing
"That's definitely not a retired couple…" Logan was the first to say something and his words ripped Colin's and Finn's attention from the girl across from them.
"You just noticing that, mate?" Finn asked smirking slightly, all the while letting his eyes flip between Logan and the girl.
Logan rolled his eyes and smacked his hand on the back of Finn's head. "We should go over, you know, make nice," he suggested.
"Great plan Sherlock," Colin stated, arms crossed over his chest, "except for the fact that there's three of us and sadly, only one of her."
"Well I saw her first!" Finn exclaimed, poking his chest with his thumb, eyes trained on the girl still.
"How do you know that?" Colin asked, glaring at him. "I could have easily seen her first!"
Logan laughed and held a hand up, quieting the others. "Hey, guys, look," he started and then smirked, "it's obvious that I was the one to see her first."
Finn raised an incredulous eyebrow and then shook his head. "In case you haven't noticed, we're not going to agree on this," he told them, a pout forming on his lips.
"Why don't we all just go over?" Logan asked and pointing over at the girl who was now sitting down with her back to them, drying herself off with a pink towel.
Finn smirked at Logan and hooked his arm around Logan's neck. "You just might be right, mate," he said and nodded vehemently. "After all, there's a time and place for everything in life, and it's called college."
Colin curled his lip in distaste and then smacked Finn. "You're off your rocker, Morgan," he said and then cursed and walked over to the bar, pouring himself a shot. "I'm not going over there for whatever the hell you've cooked up in that pea brain of yours!"
Finn licked his lips and playfully winked at Colin. "Your choice, mate," he told him. "And you should know I wasn't actually serious."
Logan smirked. "Course we know, Finn…well about the girl being in the midst at least. I'm not so sure about you and Colin though, you guys have been a little friendlier towards each other lately."
"Would you fucking shut up about that!" Colin told him, glaring hatefully but then his eyes sparkled wickedly. "Or maybe I'll just go over and tell that girl that you, my dear friend, were hitting on a male cross dresser…while sober!"
Logan instantly became serious and nodded, clapping his hands together in front of him. "Right, glad we got that all cleared up," he declared and walked past Colin, pouring himself a shot, which he downed immediately.
Finn pretended to wipe a tear from his eyes and then held his hands over his heart. "You guys are just so sweet!" he cried dramatically.
"Why the hell didn't we bring any girls with us?" Colin asked, eyes narrowed in thought.
"'Cause we'd get bored of them and then be stuck on yacht alone with them for the whole summer," Logan supplied and all three of them shivered at just the mere idea.
- - -
"Do you have any eights?" Paris asked, her voice beyond bored and Rory only shook her head, not even opening her eyes.
The two of them were lying on the deck of the yacht, a set of cards held in each of their hands. They'd been out on the water for over an hour, swimming in the water a little but mostly just sunbathing.
"Yes you do, I can see them," Paris stated and Rory slowly opened her eyes and looked down at the cards she was holding.
"Then why didn't you just take them?" she asked tiredly, yawning slightly.
Paris glared. "Because that's not how you play 'Go Fish', is it Gilmore?" she asked rhetorically but Rory only stuck her tongue out briefly. "Oh yeah, that's mature."
"We're playing 'Go Fish' Paris, I think we've already past immature," Rory shot back, smiling. She dropped her cards onto the deck and stretched her body out languidly in the sun.
Paris huffed but put her cards down to. She turned so she was lying on her stomach, elbows resting on the towel she'd previously been using as a pillow. "Steph?" she asked.
The blonde looked up from where she was drying her legs off. "Bored?" she asked knowingly and only received a pointed look. "I'll get us a fun game to play," she announced and smirked as she stood up and threw her towel onto the bench beside her. "Wake Gilmore would you?"
Paris smirked evilly and silently stood up from her spot on the floor. She tiptoed over to the front of the boat and picked up the large bucket full of water they'd been using to store a stranded fish that had jumped aboard the boat. They were going to bring him back to where he'd jumped on and dump him back into the water there. Or at least that's what Rory had wanted to do…
"This should be fun," Paris whispered and tipped the bucket over the side of the boat just enough to let the fish drop into the water.
She inched her way back over to Rory and couldn't stop a laugh from escaping past her lips as she tipped the bucket over, the cold water hitting Rory directly on her head and Rory screamed, bolting upright, a spew of curses falling from her lips.
"Well who knew Mary knew such bad words," Paris mused from above her.
"I can't believe you did that!" Rory screamed and then jumped to her feet, chasing after Paris as the blonde ran in the opposite direction. "Get back here Gellar! I'm going to kill you!"
Stephanie stepped out onto the top deck and blinked a couple of times as she watched the two of them run around the boat. She pouted and put down the basket she was carry and put her hands on her hips. "No fun you guys, I wanna play!"
They both stopped, Paris crying she was laughing so hard and Rory collapsing onto the deck in exhaustion from the running. "You suck Paris," she said and glared at her from the ground.
"Stephanie told me to wake you up."
"I wasn't sleeping!" she cried and pushed herself to her knees, arms outstretched. "Plus, you didn't have to dump water all over me to wake me up!"
"Yeah well…"
"Hey!" Steph yelled, interrupting them and both girls snapped their attention to her. "No cat fights girls; I don't have my video camera with me."
"Nice," Rory commented dryly and then crossed her legs and let her gaze switch to the basket Stephanie had put down before. "What's that?"
The blonde smirked. "Oh just a little supplies…" she hinted and then picked the basket up and brought it to Paris and Rory who were both sitting on the deck. "We're gonna have so much fun!"
- - -
"Thank the Lord Almighty there's three of them!" Finn cried and dropped down to his knees, bowing on the deck.
Logan and Colin exchanged a look before they walked over and each grabbed one of Finn's arms and hauled him to his feet again.
"Get a hold of yourself man," Colin advised and dropped Finn's arm. "So…are we going over?"
"Of course we're going over, you ninny," Finn replied and rolled his eyes. "Three hot girls, three handsome…well no, one handsome guy and the two of you," he exclaimed and cracked his knuckles. "I gotta say I'm liking those odds."
"You're hilarious," Colin told him sarcastically and smacked him again.
Finn pouted and rubbed at his head. "Boy, you guys sure like manhandling me!" he teased and then smirked walking over to the side of the yacht. "They're all still sitting down and chatting, I say we go now."
"Way ahead of you, Finn!" Logan called just as the engine to the boat turned on and they all felt it turned to the side a little.
"I call the blonde from earlier," Collin announced, grinning like a fool.
"Colin, Colin, Colin," Finn repeated and shook his head, laying a hand on his friends shoulder. "You don't 'call' a girl, mate, you woo her. You know, charm, good looks, an amazing lie to get her into bed with you."
"I just know you're depriving a village somewhere of an idiot," Colin told him seriously before shrugging off Finn's hand.
The Australian laughed good-naturedly. "Good one Colin, you're almost up to my level," he told him, pride shining in his eyes. "Now back to more pressing matters. I would definitely like to meet the brunette one," he told Colin.
"Yeah?"
Finn was about to reply when Logan landed between the two of them smirking. "Finn likes his girls wet," he said, the obvious double meaning earning him a sudden hug from Finn.
"I've never been more proud of you before, Huntz," he exclaimed and then pulled away and smiled wide.
Logan laughed, rolling his eyes. "Okay then, Finn," he played along, being entirely used to Finn's ways. "And I guess that leaves the second blonde to me, just the one I wanted too."
- - -
Stephanie giggled, sipping at her drink again and then stood up, walking over to the front of the boat. She bent down and quickly picked up her digital camera and brought it over to Paris.
"We so have to document this," she told them, grinning from ear to ear.
Rory glared and put her drink down on the deck beside her. "I'm not going to kiss Paris," she told Stephanie and the other blonde was shaking her head vehemently. "That happened twice and it's never happening again!"
Steph laughed even harder but nodded. "Okay fine, we'll keep the game under NC-17," she said and they all exchanged glances before laughing again.
"What's in this?" Paris asked, sipping contently at her slushy.
Stephanie smiled and rolled her eyes. "Lemonade," she told Paris innocently and Rory frowned, taking another sip of her own drink.
"And…?"
"Maybe a little vodka," she said shrugging and then raised herself onto her knees. She happened to look over to their left and squealed. "Hey! Boat!"
"What?" Rory asked and they all got up, walking over to the side of the deck and looking out. There was another yacht, maybe a little more than two dozen yards away from them. However this one was a whole lot bigger than Stephanie's. "How long have they been there?"
"I don't know but there are three guys on board," Paris said, squinting into the sun and pointing out the guys.
"Ooh! Boys!" Steph exclaimed and clapped her hands together. "So much for keeping this under NC-17!" she said smirking and both Rory and Paris exchanged nervous looks. "Oh come on you two," Steph moaned and dragged them both back down onto the deck. "You guys have to go back out and experience guys again."
"Hey! I think we've all had our hearts broken enough!" Paris told her, frowning and crossed her arms over her chest.
"Okay, you need to get over Jaimie. You guys went out once and so what if he didn't call you after he went back to Princeton! His loss," she told Paris and then turned to Rory. "And you, Jess wasn't worth your time in the first place! He left you, without a word might I add, he deserves to be left in the dust."
Rory and Paris looked at each other, identical grins spreading onto their faces. They all laughed and then Rory hugged Steph, whispering her thanks into the blondes' ear.
"You're both welcome," she told them and then held up her drink. "Now let's forget about our loser ex-boyfriends and have some fun!"
Rory and Paris raised their own glasses and they all took a large sip, once and for all putting all their relationship baggage behind them.
- - -
"So what do you say?" Logan asked Colin as he finished explaining his plan.
"Sounds good," Colin agreed, nodding. "We should be near their boat in about five minutes or so."
"Then we just invite them on over, after all, our yacht is a little more spacious," Logan stated proudly, his chest puffing out a bit.
"Alright then, Finn, you got that?" Colin asked as he turned around to where Finn had been leaning against the side of the yacht before. "Finn?" he repeated as he saw the third part of their trio was no where to be seen.
"I'm way ahead of you mates!" they heard his distinct accented voice call out and both shook their heads, amused as they walked over to the side of the boat and saw Finn stretched out on his back and swimming towards the other boat. "What you two losers doing up there?" he called up, smirking.
Colin rolled his eyes and then exchanged a look with Logan. "What do you say?" he asked.
Logan laughed and pulled his shirt over his head. "If you can't beat 'em, join 'em!" he yelled and then they both dived over the edge of the boat, slicing through the water and joining Finn on his way over to the girls.
- - -
Rory, Stephanie and Paris were all lined up against the side of their boat. They'd been brainstorming ways to grab the other guys' attention and trying to stop Stephanie from lifting up her shirt –which had been her suggestion- when the darker one had taken off his shirt.
"Oh my…" Rory had breathed out and tightened her grip on the side of the boat as she watched him raise his hands in the air, stretching completely. She couldn't stop her eyes from slipping down his chest, hard and lean, skin bronze and tempting. His dark green board shorts hung dangerously low and Rory felt her mouth go dry at the sight of his narrow hips.
"Ahem!" Paris' rough voice interrupted her and Rory felt her cheeks go red from embarrassment as she met the knowing looks on both her friends' faces.
Stephanie playfully fanned herself. "Hey I don't blame you, Gilmore. That boy was hot!" she exclaimed and they all erupted into laughter again.
"I wasn't…I mean…I…" Rory fumbled for words but then trailed off when a splash was heard and they all snapped their attention to see a wave of water coming up from the ocean. "Oh my God! He wouldn't jump, would he?" she asked panicked and leaned more over the edge of the boat.
Stephanie smiled and exchanged a look with Paris. "He probably would, and even then, it's not life or death, Rory," she told the brunette who only blushed more but kept her attention on the water.
Then the water was disturbed again as his hands broke through the surface, followed closely by his head and Rory felt her stomach drop as he started to float on his back, chest exposed and glistening with water. His hair was wet and plastered against his face, dripping tiny droplets down the hard lines of his cheekbones.
"Well, well, well," Paris said and threw an arm around Rory's shoulders. "I think somebody has a crush!" she exclaimed and Rory glared at her, finally taking her eyes of the man swimming in the water.
She was about to reply when…
"Finn!" one of the guys from up on the yacht yelled suddenly and the three girls turned their attention back to them.
"Way ahead of you mates!" the one in the water, apparently Finn, yelled back and then stopped swimming and frowned up at the other two who were leaning over the boat. "What you two losers doing up there?"
The girls were looking on with amusement shining on their faces, holding back their laughter. They were about to call out to the guys when the two on top all of a sudden removed their shirts and then dived into the water.
Rory watched Steph and Paris, smirking as she wasn't the one left floundering this time. She shook her head; she couldn't believe this was really happening. They were out yachting off the coast of Fiji and now they had three, gorgeous and half naked guys, swimming over to their boat. Rory couldn't help laughing as she thought about how her mom was going to react when she told her about this later on the phone.
Rory broke out of her trance when she saw Stephanie staring at the guys in the water and licking her lips.
"You might want to stop licking your lips that way; one of them might get the right idea about you, and then where would you be?" Rory was only half kidding, blue eyes ablaze.
"Where every cat longs to be, my sweet innocent little bookworm; completely in the cream," she shot back, batting her eyelashes outrageously making Rory burst out laughing.
"Hey!" Paris called down to the guys and Rory and Steph leaned over the side to. "You are aware that there are sharks in that water, right?" she asked and Rory cringed, looking all around them, her spine tingling with just the mention of sharks.
"You don't say," one of them yelled back and then motioned over at the ladder that was folded up against the side of the boat. "Maybe you could help us up, then?"
It being Stephanie's boat, she went over to the ladder and quickly let it down, the ends splashing into the water. They all stood back as the three guys climbed aboard, dripping water everywhere on the deck.
Rory smiled as the one she'd been watching more closely, Finn she'd come to learn, closed his eyes and shook his hair out like a dog, spraying mostly everyone. He smirked over at Rory and she couldn't help but blush, looking into his twinkling emerald eyes.
"Name's Finn, love," he introduced himself gallantly and then held out his hand.
"Rory," she told him and with a look from the other girls let him grab her hand, blushing again when he brushed the softest kiss across the back of it.
"Jeeze, Finn, you're here one minute and you've already started flirting," Colin remarked dryly, shaking his head in mock disappointment. He looked back at the girls and waved slightly. "I'm Colin Mcrae."
"Ahh, don't worry mate, you'll get to my level of expertise someday," he shot back and Rory was finally able to place his thick accent as that of an Aussie.
Logan rolled his eyes and stepped forward. "Logan," he introduced himself, smiling charmingly at Paris who only raised an eyebrow. "And you are?"
Steph smiled, "That's Paris," she told him and shoved the other blonde in the back non-conspicuously. "I'm Stephanie but you guys can call me Steph."
Finn clapped his hands together. "Great, now that all the boring introductions are out of the way," he exclaimed rather loudly, "I say we have some fun!"
Rory, Paris and Stephanie all exchanged glances. Steph shrugged her shoulders helplessly before walking over to follow the guys as they sat down on the deck. Rory blushed and motioned for Paris to come with them.
"I just know this is a bad idea," she mumbled under her breath before turning to follow Rory.
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A/N: Oh My God! I love you guys so much! I never expected to get so many reviews for only the first chapter…Hopefully this second one won't disappoint. Now a couple people had some questions that I wanted to answer so…
Irish-Chick13: I'm so glad you like my stories! I still always surprised when someone says that to me! And yes this story will follow the storyline of the boys getting into trouble, but it will be a little different then on the show. I hope you like this new chapter!
Indiez: I totally understand that, some stories are just way over the top when they describe how beautiful Rory is. I hope I did everyone justice with this new chapter and I hope you like it reading it as much as the first!
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