Previously: Rory took a deep breath.
"I don't really know how to say this so I'll just come out with it. I'm pregnant."
Chapter Two: What?
He stared at her for long moment. She began to feel uncomfortable in his gaze and shifted around a little.
Finally he spoke. "What?"
"I'm pregnant Logan...with out baby."
Logan sat back against the couch. His mind was racing at speeds thought previously to be impossible.
'What? A baby? She's pregnant...with out baby? She's pregnant...with our baby. I'm gonna be a dad? Wait, what if she wants an abortion? No, that's not Rory. Is it? No! So...if she does this...when she does this..what does that make us? We're just friends. How did this happen? Well not how...I know how...but...it wasn't even supposed to be like this. It wasn't even supposed to happen in the first place. God!'
"Logan..." Rory shook him from his thoughts.
"Yeah." He looked into her eyes. What he saw didn't even surprise him. She could be the most nervous, worried, and unsure person on the earth, but she was ready for this. He knew that she would do great. And with the right guy, even wonderful. But was he the right guy?
"Logan...please say something." Rory said with a touch of franticness.
She really wanted to know what he was thinking. She knew she had just scared him and that he was uneasy about this, but so was she. She wanted to hear what he thought. She wanted to know that it was going to be okay. For some reason, if Logan said it would be okay then it just would be.
"We're having a...a baby?" Logan asked, half hoping he was being punk'd or something.
"Yes." She answered. 'Come on, Logan. Give me hint..anything!'
What happened next took her completely by surprise. He started to laugh. She had just told him she was pregnant with their baby and he was...laughing. Now, she was very confused. Before she could ask though, he answered her question.
"Remind me to never drink anything from Finn again."