Chapter 7

Rory is lying on her bed, exhausted from a whole day put with Emily and Richard Gilmore. Eight hours of Richard and Emily saying how happy they are that she chose someone suitable like Logan. How excited they were about their future or Emily's favorite, how gorgeous their children will be. Rory's head is spinning still. Her phone suddenly rings.

"Hello?"

"How'd it go?"

"Hey Logan…….you were very, very right."

"Now that you stated the obvious, what happened?"

"Now I know why my I never date anyone my grandparents approve of."

"Why?"

"Well, we're having an outside spring wedding in the courtyard of the country club. The colors are white and lavender. Lilies will be the flowers. I will be wearing Vera Wang, a dear o friend and you will be wearing Armani, cause there's just something about Armani that makes you stand out. For our honeymoon we'll be staying in their brand new villa in Spain. In the future we'll have 2 children, a girl and a boy whose lives are being planned out as we speak."

"Are you serious?"

"Dead serious."

"You got all that at lunch?"

"Oh no. I just got home like 10 minutes ago. I am so exhausted."

"Oh. Poor baby."

"I need you and coffee."

"Already a step ahead of you."

"What?"

"Look at your doorway."

Rory looks at her doorway to see Logan standing there, coffee in one hand and his phone in the other; smiling at Rory's surprised face.

"What-ho-how did you get in here?" Rory asked.

"Paris let me in……willingly."

Logan sits on the edge of Rory's bed next to her.

"You weren't kidding. You look exhausted." Logan says as he hands her the coffee.

"Thank you. I needed this." Rory says as she takes a sip of her coffee.

"Glad to be of service." Logan says with a smile.

Rory leans in and kisses Logan.

"I needed that too." She says staring into Logan's brown eyes.

"So did I."

"What should we do?"

"Well, we're in your room alone, and Paris is not here, she said bye by the way, so I could think of one thing."

"Let me think about…….no."

"Right. Of course….How about we watch 'The Office' for the fourth time and maybe I'll finally understand what they're saying this time."

"Let's go." Rory says with a smile.

Rory and Logan walk to the common room. They pop in 'The Office' and sit on the couch. Rory lays her head on Logan's shoulder. After a while, perfectly comfortable with Logan and his presence, Rory falls asleep.

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"Ace, come on!" Logan yells as he's waiting on Rory's couch.

"Just a second." Rory says through the door of her room.

"That's what you said 10 minutes ago."

"I said just a minute!" Rory yells forcefully.

"Ace, you'll look great in whatever you wear."

"Logan, the ass kissing isn't gonna work. Just hold on I'm almost done."

"I'll never understand why it takes so long for a girl to get ready." Logan says to himself.

Logan hears an opening of a door. He turns to see Rory walking out of her room. Logan stares in awe. Rory is wearing a beautiful black spaghetti strap cocktail dress that ends right below her knee. Rory notices Logan staring.

"It's too much. Now I got to-"

As Rory starts to walk back into her room, Logan garb a hold of her waist to stop her, looks at her and says, "Wow".

"You think?"

"Very, very much so. Yes."

Logan cradles Rory's head and brings it towards his and kisses her softly.

"Ok. Let me grab my coat."

"Wait, you're gonna cover up?"

"Yes."

"Why?"

"Because it's cold out."

"Just wait."

Logan looks Rory up and down, checking her out for a while.

"Ok, go ahead."

Rory chuckles and playfully slaps Logan on the arm.

"Jerk"

Rory walks back into her to grab her coat. With all done and said she walks back out with coat intact.

"Ok, I'm ready. How do I look?"

"Perfect."

"Ok, lets go." Rory says unsurely.

"Are you nervous?"

"No." Rory says a little too quickly.

"No? It sounds like you are. Come on. Whatever happened to that Gilmore Girl charm I've witnessed?"

"I think I lost it."

"Relax, Ace. They're gonna love you."

"Are you sure?"

"I promise. Now let's go."

"Ok, I'm ready."

Rory and Logan just stand there in their same spots in silence.

"You're not moving, you know that." Logan tells Rory.

"I think my feet are glued to the floor. See, now I can't go."

"Rory."

Rory whimpers and groans.

"Fine……You get so cross when you use my name."

"It's my weapon of mass destruction. Now let's go for real."

Logan grabs Rory's hand and they finally walk out of the dorm.

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