"Logan I don't need to go to the damn hospital! Put me down!" Rory yelled as Logan carried her outside.
"Your leg is all swollen. When did you turn into one of those people nobody notices? You use to be that girl everyone saw and now your boring, Ace." Logan said setting her in his car.
"I grew up Logan. Maybe you should try it." She pulled a picture off his rear-view mirror. "Who's this?" She demanded.
"That's my fiancé. We don't really have anything though." Logan said casually driving off.
"Lovely. You are an ass. Thank God I got out."
"Jealous Ace?"
"Not in the least."
"So you like being alone, how about you and Marty he always had a thing for you. Or you and anyone."
Rory wasn't going to tell him she hadn't been in a serious relationship since him. "I haven't dated anyone you'd know."
Logan laughed. "Do you remember our first real conversation? We argued over me calling Marty a servant or something"
"Yes I remember."
"It 's like the good ole' times."
"I'm not flirting with you Huntzberger. I'm getting driven to the hospital against my will."
Logan turned on the radio "You forget how well I know…knew you."
"Past tense jerk."
"Jerk?"
"It's an adjective." Rory said changing the radio.
"My car." Logan said turning it up. He pulled into the hospital parking lot and parked. Then walked around and picked her up and carried her inside. "Broken leg." He said to the nurse.
She went and got a wheelchair. "Okay, and you are?" She asked Logan
"Her fiancé." Logan said with a boyish grin.
Rory came out "As I told you it's not broken. Just a bad sprain." She said though she did have crutches.
"And how many days should you stay off of it…darling fiancé?"
"Take me home Logan."
"Gladly. You know though you haven't asked why I was here yet though."
"I wasn't interested." Rory said making her way to the car.
Logan followed her. "I'd be interested if I got a new boss."
Rory stopped and turned towards him amazingly fast for someone who was on crutches. "You have GOT to be kidding me!"
"Not at all. You had to know my dad owns the paper."
"Of course I do. But…God! This is the worst day I swear." Rory said making her way to the car and getting in.
"Well I've really enjoyed seeing you Ace." Logan said laughing as he got in the car. And I'm sure my fiancé will love seeing you to."
"Do you have any intention of marrying her?" Rory asked him glancing at the picture. There was contempt in her voice.
"Not at all, neither of us plans on getting married to each other. We merely wanted to stop our parents nagging."
"You are a horrible person!" Rory exclaimed. "I swear I am so glad I left you."
"Well I wouldn't have minded marrying you, Ace. You were better in bed."
Roll rolled her eyes. "You're a child."
"You love it. You missed me. Admit it Ace."
"At first but not anymore. I'm fine."
"So what are the chances of you giving me another chance?" Logan asked glancing at her and smiling ever defiantly.
"Non-existent."
"Ouch that's harsh. But I've always loved a challenge." He said.
"Logan it's over."
"Make-up sex is the best."
"To bad you won't be getting any."
"You say that now. We'll see, Ace, We'll see." He said turning on the radio again.
