A/N: Chapter 14, I can't believe it! I'm already to chapter 14. Hopefully you've enjoyed these 14 chapters and will continue to enjoy the chapters to come.

Disclaimer: I don't own…

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Rory sat, her fingers threaded around a warm cup of coffee, her eyes darting out the window of the bakery nervously. She was supposed to be meeting Logan here, in about ten minutes, for their first face to face meeting since her graduation weeks ago. She could barely contain her emotions, after almost a week of nothing but phone tag and messages they had finally gotten each other on the phone, a conversation that lasted no more than five minutes as she was going to be late for a meeting, and resulted in this meeting.

The bell chimed over the door again and Rory automatically looked over, but once again, it wasn't him. He still had time, seven minutes to be exact, and Rory knew he wasn't one to be early or even on time, she tried to calm her nerves.

Pushing her thoughts to another time she thought back over their on again/off again relationship, the memories flooding back.

"Ace," Logan's voice called from the bathroom, "what did you do with my razor?"

"It's in the medicine cabinet," she called back, her attention not wavering from the application of makeup that was pursuing.

"Thanks babe," his voice answered and she smiled. They were getting ready for Honor's wedding and if they didn't hurry they'd be late.

"Logan, are you almost ready?"

"Just about," came his slightly delayed response as she moved to put on her shoes.

"Good, if we don't leave soon we'll be late and your family may have a cow," Rory said, glad he couldn't see her face. The thought of spending time with the Huntzberger clan was not appealing and she was dreading the interaction.

"Screw my family," he said automatically and she chuckled.

"This day is for Honor, not your parents, remember that," she answered back while he appeared in the door frame, adjusting his tie.

"True and I love my sister," he replied grabbing Rory by the waste, pulling her close, "And I love you."

"I love you too," Rory told him, smiling gently. He placed a kiss on her lips before placing his hand in hers pulling her towards the door. If she had known how the day would play out she probably would have begged to stay in his arms all day, forgetting about the family obligations he held to attend his sister's wedding. That day held bittersweet memories, the morning was sweet, but the afternoon took a very ugly turn with their second break up. She had been devastated after leaning of his indiscretions and that had broken a piece of her heart. It had taken weeks after that for them to get back to normal, but they had, and she loved him even more.

The chime of the door brought Rory from her thoughts and she looked up to find that once again it wasn't Logan. She tried to convince herself she wasn't getting anxious that he'd stand her up, but her internal battle was failing.

If he truly meant his letter he'll be here, she thought glancing at her watch again. He still has three minutes before he's late.

Taking another drink of her coffee she pushed her thoughts to her mom and Luke and their road trip. They were in Chicago right now and had been for a day or so. Talking to her mom on the phone she could sense the happiness in her voice, she was practically floating on air. Rory was thrilled they had gotten back together, she hadn't been ecstatic when her mom had suddenly married her father in Paris. She was too old for the fairy tale ending her mom was trying to give her now and knew her mother was miserable, despite the happy face she put on.

"Oh crap," Rory mumbled to herself digging into her purse for her phone, "I can't believe I forgot about that."

"Forgot about what?" Logan's voice asked from behind and Rory's heart nearly stopped. In all of her thinking and internal fighting she hadn't heard him come up behind her.

"Some stuff for my mom," Rory answered, motioning for him to take a seat. "She's back with Luke now."

"I kind of figured that when I bumped into him here last week," Logan responded and flashed his award winning grin. Rory could feel her heart melting.

"Oh yeah, that makes sense. Anyways, when they broke up the first time mom wiped the house clear of anything that reminded her of him and planned on throwing it all out," Rory started finally finding her phone.

"I'm guessing you intervened," Logan stated and Rory nodded.

"I went through the boxes after she went to bed and pulled out some of the major stuff, boxed it up separately, and stored it at Lane's house, but with everything going on I forgot all about it," Rory told him and Logan smiled at her. "Do you mind if I call Lane real quick?"

"Of course not," Logan answered and she quickly hit her speed dial and waited for her best friend to answer.

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"Please, Luke, please, please, please," Lorelai begged her eyes big and pleading.

"Lorelai," Luke scolded his patience wearing thin.

"Just one more time Luke, that's all I'm asking."

"Lorelai, four times. We've ridden that stupid Ferris wheel four times in the past two days, you can't seriously want to ride it again," Luke said exasperated. They were packing, getting ready to leave Chicago and head, who knows where, when Lorelai started begging to go to Navy Pier again before they left.

"But, who knows when and if we'll ever be back in Chicago," she argued, batting her eyelashes, "We need to take this opportunity while we have it."

Luke struggled not to look at her, knowing far to well the look that would be plastered on her face. Her blue eyes would be big and crystal clear; her lips formed in a small smile, the Gilmore pout. This was the face he could never say no to, "Okay, one more time."

"Yay! Thank you Luke," she exclaimed, throwing her arms around his neck plastering a wet kiss on his lips.

"If I had known hat was the response I would get," he joked, "I would have agreed right away."

Lorelai chuckled but placed another kiss on his lips and Luke's arms went around her waist to pull her closer. Several moments later they pulled apart, out of breath and panting.

"Wow," Luke exclaimed and Lorelai nodded. "I'm so glad I can do that again."

"Me too," Lorelai agreed and before she could say anything else Luke captured her lips again. As things were getting, let's just say, heated between them, Lorelai suddenly felt odd. "Luke."

"What's wrong?" he asked, pulling away noticing her abnormally pale face.

"I think…I think I'm," Lorelai started and then dashed into the bathroom. Luke was at her side instantly, holding her hair and rubbing her back gently. "I think I'm going to be sick," she finished after several minutes, leaning back against the tub.

"Oh really?" Luke asked, and Lorelai only groaned. The nausea was still washing over her and mere seconds later she was repeating the action.

"Lorelai," Luke asked the concern evident, "are you ok?"

"I don't know," she said simply as her mind started to reel. "Wait, wait, wait, wait."

"What is it?" Luke asked following Lorelai into the room. He watched her dig through her purse, not sure if he should ask anything. She seemed like she was panicking and he didn't want to add to it. Finding what she was looking for she collapsed onto the bed and pulled out her day planner. Luke watched as she flipped through it before pausing, her face going white. "Lorelai, say something, you are starting to scare me."

"I'm late," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Luke was staring, the weight of her words hitting him. "You're late?"

"Three days, I hadn't even noticed," she confirmed her eyes not leaving the tips of her shoes. Pregnant, she thought, can I really be pregnant? Oh my God, our date, the first time we got a little crazy, I can't believe it…pregnant. I need to find a drugstore.

Luke was shocked and that resulted in full lack of moment or action. Finding his voice he squeaked out a hoarse, "Lorelai."

When she lifted her face to meet his he saw the tear streaming down her face in silent agony. "I'm sorry…" she said between sobs and Luke knelt before her, placing a soft kiss on her lips causing more tears.

"Don't," he began, "don't apologize. Lorelai, I know it was fast, hell we've only been back together for a month now, but I meant it when I said I wanted kids with you. I'm so happy."

Lorelai smiled through her tears, "really?"

"Yes, really. I was a little surprised at first, but I'm so happy."

"I should take a test to confirm," Lorelai said, her smile growing as she wiped the tears away.

"Okay," Luke agreed, pulling her up and into his arms. "As soon as we've checked out we'll go to the drugstore across the street."

"Good," Lorelai said kissing him. "But don't forget, you promised another ride on the Ferris wheel."

"Another ride it is."

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Logan sank down onto his couch, rubbing his finger tips against his temples trying to relieve the pressure that had built there over the past hour in the phone conferences that he had to mediate for the company. It had been a long day, lots of stressful encounters as they were trying to secure a contact and new clients. The only thing that had been anywhere decent in his day was his coffee date with Rory.

Changing his thoughts to Rory magically released the pressure in his head causing him to smile. Seeing her again was perfect and exactly what he'd been waiting for over the week they'd been missing each other's calls. Though he at first thought the meeting would be awkward and uncomfortable he was happy to be proved wrong.

They instantly fell into easy conversation, almost as if the past month and a half of them being apart had never happened and his love for her grew even more. They agreed to keep conversation light for the first part of their date, afraid to ruin their chances by delving into the past without caution.

After an hour of playing catch up on each other's lives the past caught up with them and the conversation turned.

"I'm sorry," he said suddenly and she looked up her blue eyes dark. "I shouldn't have just walked away like that, I was a prick."

"Logan, I understand. I'm surprised you only walked away," she started, knowing this was going to be hard.

"I knew that if I stayed I would have begged you to reconsider," he said his fingers tracing the top of his mug. "And although that is exactly what I wanted, I didn't want to get it by begging."

"Watching you walk away I almost ran after you," her voice was strained and he knew she was holding back tears. "You were walking away with my heart and I couldn't stop you."

"I never meant to hurt you Rory."

"I know and I never meant to hurt you."

They were both quiet for a minute, trying to process what the other was saying and how to move forward from there.

"I don't think I can loose you again," his voice was quiet and strained as he spoke. "You are the only girl I've ever loved."

"I don't want you to loose me again, I love you Logan." That had decided it for them. They would try again. They would mend their hearts together and their relationship. He had walked her back to her office building and with a quick hug goodbye they went their own ways.

Logan's eyes drifted open as the memory of the afternoon came to a close. They had decided they wouldn't be starting over completely, but slowly they would bring their relationship back to what it once was. Their date tomorrow night would be the beginning of their second chance.

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The test confirmed it. She was pregnant. Lorelai smiled as she looked out of the corner of her eye to Luke who sat grinning in the driver's seat of the truck. He had insisted they head home right away and although Lorelai insisted she'd be fine for another week, he won. They would be back in Stars Hollow in the next few days and Lorelai was excited.

She was going to be a mother again. And this time, she was going to get her happily ever after.

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A/N: This chapter took a couple of turns I wasn't expecting it to take. As I was writing my brain just went in a totally different direction. What did ya'll think?