I just laid in the bed. Tristan had left the previous day and now it was just me and Logan. I had liked Tristan being there acting as a distraction for me. I had gone through a lot over the past few days and there was nothing I wanted...no needed more than a distraction.

My phone rang and I looked to see who was calling. I didn't know the number so I didn't bother to answer. I rolled onto my stomach and looked around that apartment. After I had the big fight with Logan I wasn't sure if I should have come back and stay here but then again I really didn't have anywhere else to go. I heard my phone beep alerting me that there was a new message on my phone. I flipped it open and listened to the message.

"Rory it's Logan. I am sorry about everything I said. I know that I am an ass and that you probably don't want to talk to me right now but I am being released from the hospital tomorrow and I hope that you will be at home when I get there. Also I just want to let you know that I do love you and the baby."

So he was coming home tomorrow. It was less time than I thought I had but beggars can't be choosers. I closed my phone and threw it next to me. I was starting to get hungry but I was so comfortable that I did not want to get up and do anything about my hunger. I just put my head on my arms and closed my eyes.

It didn't last very long though because Paris barged in waving a spare key in front of her like that was any excuse for her being here.

"Wake up Rory."

"Paris what are you doing here?"

"Logan called me and asked me to check on you."

"You checked I'm alive now leave."

"He also asked me to make sure that you are taking care of yourself and the baby."

"Paris." I gave her a warning look.

"His concern not mine. Have you eaten anything?"

"As in today? No."

"Do you want breakfast? I can cook you some eggs and bacon."

"Don't you dare cook that nasty food."

"Ah I see you have a touch of morning sickness."

"Yes and if you touch those foods you die."

"How about cereal then?"

"I'm not that hungry."

"I will bring it to you."

"Then by all means cereal please!" I sat up on the bed and propped myself up on the pillows so I was leaning against them.

Paris made me a bowl of cereal and then brought it over to me. I gladly took it and started to eat it. Paris didn't say anything, instead she just watched me eat the cereal and when I was done she took the bowl to the sink and washed the dish. I just sat on the bed and watched her. It was weird having Paris doing all of my work. I wasn't injured or anything but yet here she was taking care of me like I was.

Paris walked over to the bed and sat next to me.

"Is there anything that I can get you? Do you want a book, a magazine, the New York Times?"

"I think I am fine thank you."

"Are you sure because it really would be no trouble for me to get you something. Speaking of something I brought you a book."

"Is that why you were asking if I wanted to read something?"

"Yes."

"What is it? Hemingway? Tolstoy? A new author?"

"Nothing like that. It was something that I thought you might need and I saw it when I was in the store this morning."

"What book?"

She went over to her bag and pulled out a gift wrapped book and handed it to me. I carefully removed the wrapping paper and laid in on the bed in front of me. I picked it up and read the title.

"What to Expect When Expecting. Thank you Paris."

"You don't like it."

"It's not that I don't like it..."

"But you don't like it."

"I never said that."

"But you meant it. It's okay."

"No I just didn't think that they made books like this, I mean this all is new to me."

"So you like it?"

"Yeah it is great. I am glad that you thought of this for me I would not have ever have thought of it."

"Well I am glad you like it."

"It will be great for when I get farther along."

"So what do you want to do today?"

"Did Logan ask you to get me out of the house too?"

"Yeah. Usually I wouldn't do anything for him but I do agree with him."

I sat on the bed and pouted. As much as getting out of the apartment would be good for me I did not want to do something that Logan wanted me to do. I shrugged my shoulders and stayed seated on the bed.

"Where would we go?"

"We can go to a bookstore or a park. I just think that we need to get out of here for the day."

"Maybe we can go to a park or something. That sounds like it could be fun."

"Alright then lets go."

I slowly made my way off of the bed and went over to the closet. I pulled out some Yale sweats and then slipped on some boots that I had on the floor and then I went into the bathroom. I picked up my brush and ran it through my hair and then pulled it into a pony tail. When I walked out of the bathroom Paris was waiting for me by the door.

"Are you ready yet?"

I nodded and then tucked my hands into the pouch of my sweat shirt and followed her out of the building. We walked in silence for a while and then when we were away from the crowds of people we sat under a tall tree and took a break.

"Rory?"

I looked over to her and gave her my attention.

"Yeah Paris?"

"Do you want to be a mother?"

"Honestly?"

"Yeah."

"No. I mean I love the thought of having a little me running around but I don't think that I am ready to be a mom. But then again I don't think that I would have ever of been ready for this responsibility."

"Have you told Logan?"

"No and I don't plan to if he doesn't change his attitude soon."

"What happened between you guys?"

"He is going to London in seven weeks to work for his dad."

"Are you kidding me?"

"I really wish I was but no."

"I'm so sorry Rory."

"It should be fine. I mean I think that he will be back for when the baby is born and I guess I will talk to him all the time. I am just going to miss him that is all."

"What about Tristan?"

"What about him?"

"Do you like him?"

"I mean yeah I like him but for the sake of the baby I think that I need to try to work stuff out with Logan. I love Logan but I can easily see myself falling for Tristan. I have no idea Paris, I really have no idea."

"What are you going to do when Logan leaves?"

"That is something else that I have no idea what I am going to do with. I mean I have school and the paper to work on so that will act as a distraction but I don't really know."

"Well I want you to know that you can move in with me if you need to but I can't make any promises about when the baby comes. I don't really like kids."

"Thanks but I think that Logan and I will work something out about where I am going to stay."

"You know that if you ever need me that I am going to be right here for you."

"Thank you Paris." I gave her a hug and she returned the gesture.

We sat under the tree for a while and then we got up and walked to go get a cup of coffee for me and a tea for Paris. After we got our drinks we walked back to the apartment and went inside. I could see that there was a blinking light on the answering machine but I ignored it and sat next to Paris on the couch.

"So what is your plan for the rest of the day?"

"I don't know Paris. I might take a nap, that sounds good to me."

"Are you seriously that tired?"

"Pregnancy takes a lot out of you Paris."

"You just found out that you are pregnant."

"I am about ten weeks Paris."

"Seriously?"

"Yeah, wait I think I have a picture." I went over to the table and went through somethings that I had put there from yesterday. I found the picture and gave it to Paris.

"What is this?"

"It's my baby."

"It looks like a peanut with a head."

"My baby does not look like a peanut."

"If you say so." She handed me the picture and I went and put it on the fridge.

I pulled off my boots and threw them into the closet and then went and laid on the bed. Paris said goodbye and then left me. The light was still flashing so I leaned over and pressed play to hear the message.

"Hey Rory it's mom. I was just calling because your grandmother called me and well it reminded me that hey you have to tell them that you are preggos. I know that this is not something that you really want to do but I think that it is important for you to do. Anyway I am not going to push you to do anything that you don't want to do but just give me a call because I just walk to talk to you and hear what you are thinking."

I deleted the message and picked up the phone and dialed her number.

"Hello Lorelai speaking."

"Hi mom it's me."

"Oh my it's my lovely daughter Rory calling me to talk about her grandparents."

"Mom please no theatrics right now I am really tired."

"I'm so sorry. So when are you going to tell your grandparents?"

"I was thinking that I would wait until I was out of my first trimester. You really are not going to be able to tell that I am pregnant for a while yet and I just want to make sure that everything is going to be okay."

"I understand honey. So what we have decided on is that you are going to wait to tell them?"

"Yes. I only have about four more weeks until I start the second trimester."

"What are you going to do about showing?"

"What about it?"

"You know kid that you are going to pop any day now."

"Pop?"

"Yeah pop. One day you are going to go to bed as a normal flat stomached mom and the next you are going to wake up with a baby bump."

"I am already sporting a tiny bump."

"Rory I saw you yesterday and there was no bump."

"Trust me mom there is this tiny bump I promise."

"Yeah right."

"I'm serious."

"What ever you say."

"Fine don't believe me."

"I won't. So what are you going to do with the grandparents when you do sport the baby bump?"

"I don't know, but I will think of something."

"Okay but you also need to tell your dad and Logan's parents while you are on the subject of telling people."

"Please don't remind me of that right now. I mean there will be no problems with me telling dad but his parents are going to be a whole other story."

"I know hun but stay tough and just get some sleep."

"Okay. Bye mom."

"Bye hun, I love you."

"Love you too."

I heard the phone line click off and I hung the phone up and placed it on the night stand. I puled my hair out of the pony tail it was in and snuggled up under the covers. I know that I shouldn't have gone to bed at three in the afternoon after spending most of the morning in bed but there was no way that I was going to pass up a peaceful sleep being as Logan was coming home tomorrow.

I woke up at five and I reached for the phone. I called Finn and left a message when he didn't answer.

"Hey Finn it's Rory I was just calling to ask you to let me know when Logan is coming home tomorrow. I have to run to the paper but Paris and Doyle are going to be here to watch him and I want to be here when he gets home so just let me know."

I hung up the phone and went into the kitchen. I was starving being as the only thing I had to eat all day was the cereal Paris gave me. I opened the fridge and found some left over pizza and I pulled it out and ate a slice. Pizza was always better cold, no argument there. After I finished with the pizza I picked up the book Paris got me and sat on the couch to start to read it. I skimmed the first few pages and then decided to put it down and watch some television. I got up to get the remote when the phone started to ring. I grabbed the remote and picked up the phone.

"Hello."

"Rory?"

"Logan?" I was shocked to hear his voice on the other line.

"Yeah, but don't hang up."

"What do you want?"

"I just want to talk to you about what I said yesterday."

"What about it?"

"Just that I was really wrong and that I should have fought me father harder on his sending me to London. I really love you and I am excited about the baby it is just that I sometimes forget that we both have our faults. Ace you are not a slut and I am sorry that I even thought that you were. If anyone is a slut it would be me. Will you forgive me?"

There was a slight pause before I decided to respond.

"I forgive you."

"Seriously?"

"Seriously. So you come home tomorrow?"

"Yep, the doctor said that I was almost as good as new."

"I doubt that."

"He did. So will you be here to take me home?"

"Of course I will. What time?"

"Some time in the morning."

"How about I meet you at eight and then when we get back I have to run to the paper for a little bit but then we have the rest of the day with each other."

"It sounds perfect to me."

"Okay then I will see you at eight."

"I love you Ace."

"I love you too Logan."

I hung up the phone and placed it on the coffee table. I returned my attention to the television set and turned it on. I found a decent program on the migration of penguins and watched it for a few hours, then I got up and went back to bed.

A/N: I hope that there was enough resolution in this chapter although I doubt that it will last long. At this point there is about seven weeks of Logan and Rory until Tristan makes an appearance of maybe sooner if I decide that the Huntzbergers need to know about the baby. Let me know what you think so please REVIEW.

-Katie