Chapter Two

Sold to the devil

Disclamer : I don't own Gilmore Girls so don't sue me because I gain nothing out of this.

AN : For my second update, I tried to make it longer than the first one. It contains a little bit more of Logan point of vue. Do not forget that he too is getting married. I hope you will all love it.

Summary : Rory… Logan… Wedding… (It's all I am going to tell for now)

Reviews : Thank you all for your reviews and I will try to answer all of your question but AyshaA, they were already in a financial ruin when Lorelai died so it's not her fault and I will anwser your other question in this chapter.

"So what , I have to dump everything in my life to become the perfect trophy wife for Logan?" continued Rory yelling again. "I have a boyfriend, I am doing well in school. I don't want to be married at eighteen years old, it's too young."

"I am sorry for you", said Logan. "But I am not going to accept that you have a boyfriend while being my fiancé, just like that. First thing tomorrow, you will break up with him."

"What if I don't want to?" asked Rory stubbornly, glaring at Logan.

"You have no choice in the matter," answered the blond. "All of this was decided without our inputs. As for school, you will be able to finish high school and even go to Yale like it was originally planned. You just won't be living in a dorm like everybody else."

Since Logan had discovered that he was going to marry Lorelai Leigh Gilmore the third, three years ago, he had try to learn all he could about her. He was there for all her Chilton important things like the Romeo and Juliette act. He knew that she had a weird obsession over coffee. This girl intrigued him and he wanted to talk with her and to get to know her.

"You can't force me into a wedding that I don't want!" argued the future bride.

She was fuming. Who those people think they are?

"Oh yes we can, shouted Mitchum with fire in his voice. And we will."

The newspaper man had waited to long for this day to happen. When Richard Gilmore had called him five years ago asking him for money, Mitchum was trying to find a suitable wife for his son Logan. The occasion was to good to give it away and he had gladly accepted to borrow Richard all the money he wanted in exchange of the promise that at eighteen years old, his grand-daughter was going to marry Logan.

Shira and Emily who haven't spoke through the conversation were secretly thrilled that their two families were going to make just one. It wasn't the way they had wanted that to go but it would do anyway.

"Now Logan," said Mitchum. "I think you have something to give to Rory."

"Yes father," smirked Logan. Rory was not going to like it very much.

He stood up and went over to Rory. She was sitting on a chair and she was shaking. Logan bent down on one knee and pulled a little velvet box out of his pocket before opening it on a gorgeous ring. It was a little gold band with five diamonds circling a big emerald.

"Lorelai Leigh Gilmore, will you do me the pleasure of becoming my wife?" asked Logan..

Rory chuckled humourlessly. It has to be a joke.

"You've got to be kidding," she snapped at him. "You come here, tell me that I have to marry you, you have the audacity to ask me and then, you expect that I say 'YES'? You are crazy."

"Since you have no choice, I will take your answer as a yes," said Logan.

He then took the ring and put it on her left finger. There was on moment of silence in the room, everybody expecting Rory to throw the gold band at him or to began to sob. She did none of it, instead she closed her left hand in a fist and exit the room quietly. She was so tired of fighting about something she had no power over. It wasn't even worth it. Tomorrow she would broke up with Dean and begin her new life as the future Mrs. Huntzberger.

AN : I know this is short, but I don't like to make long chapter because I think that at the end, I am tired of writing so it is more boring.