Rory was in her pajama's eating chips and watching an episode of room raiders on MTV. "Come on in." She yelled at the knock on the door figuring it would be her grandparents, she hadn't really seen anyone since her and Logan had broken up. Stupid floozy.
"Just how I expected to find you Rory." An Australian accent and some expensive cologne had entered the room.
Rory turned around suddenly. "Finn what are you doing here?"
"I've come to give you back your balls Gilmore."
Rory rolled her eyes at his awful joke. "I don't have balls."
"Exactly!" He sat down beside her on the couch. "Now this is not good for you." He motioned to everything around. "You need to get out and do something then get back in college because when I'm a lazy bum I'm going to need somewhere to stay, so you must make money."
"Have you been drinking?"
"Possibly but that is not the point love." He laughed standing back up and clearing stuff up. He reminded Rory of a hyperactive rat, scurrying around. She watched him amused.
"Your better than a maid." Rory told him as he finished.
"It's my legs, everyone likes them." He smiled looking goofier than Rory thought possible. "Time to get dressed, we're going to the fair!"
"What the hell are you talking about?" Rory asked dumbfounded. The fair, what the hell was he talking about.
"There's a fair a few towns over, we're taking a helicopter." He smiled big. "My dad let me borrow it, I said I was taking you out and he was amazed, you may be a loser now but we all know you have potential. Pretty girls with potential even talking to me amazes me parents."
"So a fair?" Rory was still baffled. Leave it to Finn to find a fair.
"Come on get dressed!" He said impatiently.
"I don't know. There's an Adams Family marathon on in 2 hours."
Unexpectedly Finn picked her up and carried her to her room setting her on the bed. "I want to go to the fair. I like the fair and your keeping me from the fair."
"Take some Ritalin." Rory said closing the door behind him and changing. He had definitely been drinking. She glanced at the clock it was 4.
"It's the fair, not the a modeling…this is good!"
"What are you talking about?" Rory opened the door one shoe on curiously.
"This wine."
"Put it down." She closed the door. "I said put it down Finn." She shook her head finished getting ready and then went out. "Ta da."
"We got to go to the airport first." Finn reached for his keys.
"I'm driving." Rory said grabbing the keys. "You alcoholic."
"Your only young once." He smiled draping an arm on her shoulder as they made their way out.
"When are you coming back? You are coming back right?" Finn asked looking at her as he fiddled with the radio.
"I don't know." Rory sighed at the question everyone asked.
"Terms starting. Me and Colin got an off campus apartment, now that Logan's gone we need a roommate."
"Where's Logan?" Rory asked, her heart feeling as though it had just had an electric shock go through it, just like every time someone mentioned his name.
"Oh, he left, he's going to Princeton now. He transferred, he said for a term or two."
"Oh." Rory changed the subject. "I doubt I could afford to pay for the apartment."
"You wouldn't have to pay much, me and Colin can cover it by our self, but it's really nice, we talked about asking you."
Rory looked over at him. "Why?"
"Because we do like hanging out with you Gilmore. Term starts in a week or two. You still have time to sign up, it wouldn't be hard for you."
"I'll think about it."