Chapter Two

Rory walked into her room and noticed no one was there; she was the first. She went around and checked out the rooms. The first one was nice, it had one window but she wanted two windows. The next one was bigger and had two windows, it was big enough to fit her two book shelves, and dressers, bed and desk, and it was perfect for her. She decided on that one and put her bags in there, while she heard the moving guys placing the furniture in the room. She decided she would check out the other room. It was the smallest and only had a tiny window, but it was the closes to the bathroom. Rory was happy with her decision though and decided to help the guys and tell them where to place the couch and TV and other furniture they were bringing.

"That can go in the corner over there." She told the man caring one of the chairs her grandmother had picked out. The plasma TV was now placed on the wall and the entertainment set was up, she could unpack her DVD collection now and wait for the rest of the roommates to arrive.

She brought out two big boxes of movies already alphabetized and in the order she had placed them in. She began to place them one by one up on the shelf when she heard someone on the other side of the door. She waited to see if someone was going to enter after a couple minutes Steph arrived in the room.

"Rory!!!" She yelled not noticing her over by the TV.

"Steph? You're here early!" Rory said getting up and walking over to her friend.

"I thought I'd try to beat Paris." Steph said. "I've missed you, give me a hug!" she said before they hugged one another.

"Well, that room over there is mine. But that one over there is big and has a nice window," Rory said pointing to the one near her room. "And that one is small and has a tiny window, but it's close to the bathroom." Rory said pointing to the one across from the other two.

"I think I'll take the one next to yours. Paris can have the crappy one." Steph said with a smile. She didn't really get along with Paris but Rory was good friends with both and Steph really liked Rory.

"Do you need help moving your stuff in?" Rory asked.

"No, I have some guys who I got to help." Steph said looking around.

"Where are they? And who are they?" Rory said looking around as well.

"Colin and some of his friends, I don't know where they went." Steph said confused.

"Oh ok, well you go look for them I'm going to continue organizing the movies, did you bring any?" Rory asked returning to her collection.

"Yeah I did. I'll be right back." She said leaving.

Rory placed the next movie up on the shelf making sure none of them were damaged. She heard Steph return but heard three other voices with hers, each of the three sounding masculine.

"Rory I found them! Do you need them to move anything for you?" She asked coming in view to Rory. Rory looked up and saw the three men, she knew Colin briefly, but his face wasn't the only face that looked familiar she noticed the blond that was standing outside her door earlier standing there in her room, and then another guy who she didn't know.

"Um, no. I have all mine under control, the moving guys set up all the furniture and my other stuff I can deal with." Rory said focusing on Steph.

"Ok then, guys bring my stuff in please!" Steph said looking at them. Then turned around and left the room.

"Hey Rory." Colin said to her.

"Hey Colin, how's it going?" she asked politely continuing to arrange her DVDs.

"Pretty good. Are you sure you don't need any help with your stuff?" he asked politely.

"I'm sure; I don't really like to trust strangers with my stuff." She said looking at him.

"Oh, sorry. This is Finn and that is Logan." Colin said introducing them.

"Hello love, are you new to Yale?" Finn asked.

"No, I went here last year." Rory said.

"And I don't know you? How strange. Colin how do you know her?" Finn asked, Rory looked at them and noticed that the blond, who she now guessed was Logan, was staring at her. She took her eyes off of them and returned to her collection to finish.

"I know her from Steph; she was Steph's roommate last year." Colin said facing Finn.

"I can't believe you kept her from us." Finn said.

"Finn don't even try anything with her, she doesn't put up with peoples crap." Colin said.

"I can't believe I didn't know her." Finn said surprised.

"Well you don't have to talk about her in third person, she's right here." Rory said back to Finn.

"Sorry Love, it's just that I know almost every girl in Yale." Finn said.

"Ok, well you didn't know me. So I'm Rory, it's nice to meet you I guess." Rory said going over and shaking his hand.

"Nice to meet you Love." He said kissing the back of her hand.

"Um ok, ew." She said under her breath so he couldn't hear and wiped her hand off on her pants so he wouldn't notice, but Logan did.

"Well, lets get moving so then we can get out of here and go celebrate getting back into Yale for another year!" Colin yelled as he led Finn out.

"So we meet again." Logan said to Rory.

"No, we didn't meet before and I don't plan on introducing myself to you." Rory said as she turned around and walked back to her movies, but unfortunately Logan followed.

"Why do you hate me? I apologized earlier because of me not hearing you." Logan said with his smirk.

"Because I just do." She said turning to the movies.

"Are these all yours?" he asked as he picked one up.

"Don't touch them!! I had them all in order!" Rory said with a groan.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to, it was right there I swear!" He said as he placed it back.

"It's fine, sorry I'm just picky about them. And to answer your question yes they are mine." She said.

"So, let's get back to why you hate me." He said as he watched her.

"No, lets not. Why don't you help Colin and Finn is it, with Steph's stuff?" She said with a gross look when she said Finn's name.

"Because it's much more interesting in here." He said "I'm happy to see that you don't like Finn though." He said.

"I don't not like him." She said.

"That's why you whipped your hand after he kissed it?" Logan asked sitting on the nearest chair.

"Well, he is kinda gross. And I don't like guys like that, or you." She said.

"Guys like me? What do you mean by that?" he asked looking at her.

"You know." She said not looking away from the Wila Wonka DVD she had in her hand that she placed away from the others.

"No I don't. Please enlighten me." He said with a smile as he noticed her remove the DVD from the others.

"The jerky kind. The 'I'm too good for you' kind or the 'your just my one night stand' or the 'I'm too rich to settle down' or the 'I have money so I'm better than everyone else' kind of people. I mean that's great! You guys have money! But that doesn't mean you have to treat people the way you do." She said as she got up and picked up the Wila Wonka movie and sat it on top of the entertainment set.

"And you think we are all like that?" Logan asked.

"Yes I do." She said.

"Well, I can prove you wrong, if you let me." He said.

"No, that's fine. I'm ok thinking that about you." She said placing the last DVD in the final slot.

"But I'm not. I don't want you to think of me that way." He said.

"Why does it matter to you?" she asked.

"Because there's something about you. You're different, I like you."

"Well to bad. Go find one of those ditzy girls that I'm sure would agree to do whatever it is you'd like."

"Why do you think that?" he asked.

"Because your high society." She said.

"That doesn't have anything to do with it, why did you set that movie up there?" He asked pointing to the movie on the top.

"Because it's my favorite and Steph, Paris and I are watching it later, we always do on the day we move in, we have a movie night."

"Ah, well then that means Colin will be free." Logan said.

"Actually, he normally sticks around too." She said picking up the empty box and caring it off to her room leaving Logan in the living room.

"Does that mean I can come?" he asked leaning up against her door frame, watching her try to move her dresser, but not getting very far.

"Un…believe…able." She said while trying to push the dresser.

"What?" He asked trying hard not to laugh.

"You think you can just invite yourself?" she said giving up and leaving it in the middle of her room, she moved on to her desk that was light and moved it over to the window.

"Well, I figured you wouldn't invite me so yeah I did."

"Well, you can't. I'm not inviting you and I doubt Paris will so just go help Steph with her stuff please." She said trying once again to move her dresser.

"You look like you need some help." He said moving closer to where she was instead of resting on the door frame.

"You think?" she asked.

"Would you like my help?" He asked.

"Yes please." She mumbled.

"I'm sorry what?" He asked although he heard her.

"I said yes please!" she said a little louder.

"I want to hear you ask me for help." He said.

"Oh my god. Will you please help me, Logan is it?" she said.

"Yes, I would be more than happy to help you." He said taking her spot and moving the dresser up against the wall effortlessly.

"Thank you." She said as she hung some of her news paper stuff up on the wall.

"You were right."

"About what?" she asked turning around to see his eyes staring at her.

"My name is Logan. Logan Huntzberger." He said.

"Huntzberger? As in son of Mitchum Huntzberger?" she asked surprised.

"Yeah, so I guess you've heard of my father." He said.

"Yes I have. I hate him." She said. Which surprised Logan.

"You hate my father?" he asked.

"Yeah." She said turning back to her wall.