Rory sat in a restaurant, tapping her fingers on the table. She'd been waiting at least a half hour for Logan to show up. Rory took out her book from her purse and starting reading. 15 minutes later, she left, and went back to her apartment. Rory grabbed the phone and dialed Logan's number.
"Hello?"
"Hello."
"Ace?"
"That's me."
"Is something wrong?"
"Lets see Logan, what do you think?" Logan paused for a minute.
"Oh. I was supposed to meet you for dinner, shoot. I'm sorry, look we can go out now."
"No, we can't. This has been happening way to often."
"Are you breaking up with me?" Logan asked. Rory stopped talking for a minute. This hadn't been what she had been intending to do. But she thought about all those times that Logan hadn't showed up, or had done something else obnoxious. Besides, it not like he seemed upset at the idea of breaking up.
"Yes." Rory said, and then she hung up.
The Danes family was sitting around the dinner table, Tony in a booster seat on one of the chairs.
"So, Tony, this is really exciting, you're starting pre school tomorrow," Lorelai said.
"Yeah, you'll get to play with those stupid lego things and everything!" Luke said.
"What do you do at pre-school?" Tony asked.
"Its really fun, you get to play with the other kids, and read stories, and do show and tell," Lorelai said.
"Do they have coffee there?" Tony asked. Luke almost dropped his fork.
"I have taught you well Tony," said Lorelai, sort of laughing.
"C'mon, Tony, you do not want to drink that stuff," Luke said, looking worried.
"Well, Mom said I'm not allowed to drink it until I'm much older, but it smells good," Tony said.
"Okay, I'm changing the subject," Luke said. "Anyway, pre-school will be fun, you'll get to meet lots of other kids,"
"Yeah, and they give you free snacks." Lorelai said.
"Cool!" Tony said.