Unexpected Moments
To The Bar!
By: Chechi Huntzberger
Rory slid her chair out, stood up and walked over to where Logan was sitting, "C'mon Huntzberger, Are you gonna wallow with me or not?"
His eyes took in her entire posture, confident in her strides she made, sorrow in her eyes, anxiousness in the way her shoulders slouched just very slightly, "Now that I think about it. I may just head home. It is getting me kind of tired."
"Oh please!" She rolled her crystal blue eyes, "You? Tired? At . . . . " She looked to her watch and smiled, "11:30 at night. I don't think so."
He smiled as he stood up next to her, "Well, If you say so. I guess I have to go." He watched her start walking towards the door, letting her skirt sway from side to side as he hear shone from the dull lights in the cafe, "Hey Ace, where are we going?"
She looked over her shoulder and grinned, "How should I know? I'm living in the moment." Logan laughed, and started to walk towards her, "And those moments are slipping by, so lets get a move on!"
He followed her shadow, entranced by her every movement, as if in a daze his footsteps led him right into a young man walking in, "Watch it."
"Sorry, man." He looked up to see a handsome looking man, with dark brown eyes, and a broody type of posture, "I didn't see you."
"Whatever, Just watch where your walking." The young man told him, Logan smiled and tipped his head, walking out the door and running right into Rory.
"Rory? What'd you stop like that for?" Rory's eyes were glued to the back of the young man through the window, "What's up? Do you know him?"
"Do I know him? I more than know him! He's my ex boyfriend, Jess." Her eyes were glazed over as if reminicing in the not so long ago past, "He left me a week before Prom. Ran out. Didn't see me graduate. Blah. Blah. Blah."
"Ah. Ex Boyfriend." He shuffled his feet on the sidewalk, not exactly sure on how he should handle the situation, "Do . . you . . um . . wanna talk about it?"
Rory peered into his eyes, and smiled, "Thanks for the offer, but I think we should just get going to the next bar we see. Have some fun, you can pick up some babes. Whatever."
"There's only one babe for me tonight Darlin, and I'm looking at her." Rory smiled and curtsied.
"You shouldn't use the Cowboy talk. Not very fitting with you. You seem more of a smooth talk, smiles, and twinkly eyes." Logan laughed, "It's true! Your a very suave kind of guy. Well, most think your a hottie, but . . "
"Ace, your just too cute when you babble," Rory looked down, attempting to hide her blush behind her silky brown hair, "And even more cute when your embarassed," Logan smiled at her quiet show of embarassment.
He unexpectedly grabbed her hand and drug her to the limo, "To the bar!" Rory laughed as her eyes took in Logan, she nodded in approvement, and slid into the limo.
"To the bar!"
Sophies and Rogans all the way
The sun was shining, horns were honking, and Rory's cell phone was ringing, she moaned and pulled her head up, "The Light! It burns!" She dug her head into the pillow and opened it sticking it next to her ear, her muffled voice came through, "Hello?"
"Rory? Oh thank God! I thought you were in trouble or worse!" Loralei's voice rang through, Rory moaned even louder into the pillow.
"No. Not dead. Just hung over," Her eyes took in the light unwillingly, she stared at the bathroom door, she heard the shower going and had no idea how to react.
"Oh Hun, What happened? Are you at Deans?"
Rory blinked, thought for a moment, and answered, "Dean broke up with me. Logan saw the entire thing happen so we ditched Grandma's party and I saw Jess, but he didn't see me, and then we got drunk. And now, I'm sitting in a bed that's in a very nice hotel."
"Awe, Babe. Are you okay?" Her voice loud, turned quieter and soft, "Do you want me to come get you? Wait, where are you?"
"New York, I think I'm gonna stay. Cool down for a couple days then come home. I don't think I can face home right now."
"That's understandable. Call me later, Kay babe?"
"Yeah. I love you, Mom. Talk to you later."
"Love you too." Then the phone went quiet and Rory flipped her phone shut, and sat completely up. Thinking of what she may have done the night before, 'Did I . . . No . . Don't even go there till you hear proof that you did.'
She rubbed her eyes and looked around, it really was a nice hotel room, but before she could actually get up and find out how nice, Logan walked out of the bathroom door, clad in only a robe, "Morning, Ace. How'd you sleep?"
"Apparently like a baby. I don't have the slightest memory of anything at all from last night since the third bar and the fith drink." She watched him carefully for his reaction.
"Well then, you wouldn't remember mind blowing sex we shared when we got back to the room. Would you?" Rory's eyes grew wide as Logan laughed, "Kidding, Ace. Just kidding!"
Rory grabbed her pillow and threw it at his head, he ducked just in the nick of time, "Don't do that to me! I can't remember well when things happen unless I've had some sort of mind blowing expierence, which means that even if we did have sex. It must have not of been very good if I have no memory of it at all."
"Ouch. That hurts, Ace." Logan put a hand up to his heart in mock pain.
"Oh, I'm sure it does."
"Ace, do you doubt my feelings for you?" Rory rolled her eyes and threw a second pillow at his head, of he barely evaded.
"Shower. Go. Now." She pointed towards the door, her blue eyes sparkled with amusment, not many people could keep her amused when she woke up and Logan Huntzberger had seemingly done it effortlessly.
"I never thought that Rory Gimore could be so forward, but if you wanna have it your way then off to the shower. You comin'?" He teasingly asked her, raising his eyebrows suggestively and giving her a playful smirk.
"Hardy Har Har Huntzberger. Nice Try, but not gonna work. I'm not that easy."
"Are you implying that you may be easy?"
She rolled her eyes and pointed to the door yet again, "Go." Logan gave her a cheeky grin, but disappeared behind the bathroom door.
Once she heard the water running, she fell back onto the mattress, letting out a long and wistful sigh, she would've never thought that she would end up spending the night at the Plaza with Logan Huntzberger because of a breakup.
She lay there for about twenty minutes just staring at the ceiling, her eyes were glazed holding back the tears she had been keeping in since she realized that Dean was out of her life once again, "What'm I gonna do?" She asked the ceiling.
"Well, I don't know. For starters, You could take a shower. You look pretty nasty from all of our lovely drinking escapades we had in so many bars last night." The deep voice replying to her answer scared her witless.
She sat up quickly and stared at Logan's freshly shaved face, "Logan I-"
"Don't worry about it, Ace. It'll all work out in time." She smiled sadly, and stood up, "To the shower, I'm presuming?"
"Yup, I need to look lovely to spend the morning in the presence of someone so high and mighty."
"Aw, Thanks Ace."
"I wasn't talking about you. I was talking about my shoes." Before Logan could reply she was in the shower, debating on how she should handle everything.
RoganSophie
She walked out of the bathroom, looking refreshed and ready, for what? She had no idea. That was all up to the man with gorgeous, soft, brown eyes she had "spent" the night with.
"Ah! The exquisite Rory Gilmore comes out looking even more beautiful than she did with tousled hair, rumpled cloths, and a quite dead looking face," Logan's eyes were full of admiration and amusment.
"You know, I could just leave."
"Aw, where's the fun in that?"
"There is no fun. It's meant to be my wallowing period. Where I eat massive amounts of junk food while watching sappy romance movies. Than, after that period, I get out the credit card and do some retail therepy, is you wish. Where I compulsively buy pretty much anything my eyes reach that I love."
"How about we hit the shopping first, then, you can eat massive amounts of junk food while watching 'The Notebook'? I'll even let you you my black card."
Rory stared into Logan's dark brown eyes, that were as appealing as a freshly brewed cup of coffee from Luke's in the morning, "Well, I don't know."
"C'mon Ace! You need this! Splurge a little! Get your mind of the guy that didn't see good enough for you anyways!" All Rory could do was stare at his perfect complextion. His closeness brought on the tantalizing feeling to run her fingers through his perfectly touseled blonde locks.
Her eyes wandered further down, to his button up shirt, with three of the buttons not yet fastened, his toned chest screamed for her to run down. Though embarassed she may be to admit it, even to herself, she was very fond of checking him out.
As she continued to stare, Logan started to catch onto the fact that Rory had been been very engrossed in his anatomy, "Ahem," Rory blinked, and looked directly into his eyes, "Though I'm well aware of the fact that I'm a very lovely sight, you haven't answered my question."
Rory's face quickly started to change from her natural color to a very light shade of pink, "Oh, uh. Sure. Though you don't have to pay."
"Of course I do. I need to help you get over that guy. So I don't have to see a very depressed journalist walking around everyday." Rory smiled at Logan's sincerity.
"Well, I guess, just as long as we don't spend too much."
"What! And ruin the fun of being in New York?" He gave her a reprimanding look, "I don't think so. I'll spend as much as I please on you while we're here."
Rory sighed giving up, "Alright. But! You have to buy things for yourself too!"
"I guess I could do that, if it makes you feel any better."
"It will."
"So shall we get ready and head out for a wonderful day in New York!"
"We shall!"
A/N:
I'm so sorry for the long wait. And even then, it's a pretty short chapter. I promise I'll get the next chapter out in less than a week. And ti'll be long too! Nothing like this crappy thing! Also any ideas don't be afraid to give em to me!
Chechi Huntzberber