A/N- Hey guys! Thanks soooo much for all the reviews! I don't have time right now to say thanks to you all individually, but I will try to in the next chapter! Thanks again! Enjoy the chapter!

Chapter Eight- Mrs. Huntzenberger

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"Oh, Lorelai, I'll go caroling ten times a week if you always reward me like that," Luke Danes sighed happily. The two spent the whole night at Lorelai's house, "rewarding" each other. It was now morning and they hadn't even gotten 10 minutes of sleep, but that was fine with them.

"Come on now Luke," kiss, "I want coffee," another kiss, "You wore me out," final kiss.

"Ok, let's get dressed and we can go to the diner. I need to open up anyways. Oh, and remember what your wearing today." Luke grinned.

Lorelai pouted. "Do I get a reward tonight for doing my dare?"

"Wasn't what we just did a reward for you too?"

"But I didn't do anything to get rewarded for, well, except for making up that excellent dare," Lorelai smirked.

"We'll see how we're feeling tonight. I'm probably going to be wanting to get some sleep."

"Ok… then you'll just have to give me a quick reward before we get coffee. Whoa, can't believe I want to do something more than getting coffee." Lorelai said, dumbstruck. Luke quickly unstrucked her though when he pulled her body close to his and started to kiss her senseless.

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Rory Gilmore awoke to her alarm clock going off. She wasn't too tired though, since it was already 9 o'clock outside. The sun was shining and that always wakes her up right away. She quickly got up and started to change into her horrible –well, not THAT horrible- shirt. She was going to be late for her news paper meeting if she didn't hurry up.

After she was done getting ready, she was greatly disappointed to see that she didn't have anytime to spare to get coffee. Rory was kind of surprised that Logan hadn't come by to drop off some coffee. Maybe she was just getting spoiled.

All of Rory's roommates were gone already, she noticed. So, she took the responsibility to lock the door on her way out. Then she headed for the newspaper room.

As Rory was walking across the beautiful campus of Yale, she couldn't help but feel like people were staring at her. She then remembered the shirt she was wearing.

"Ugh, great, juuuust great. People have to notice what I'm wearing today, huh?" Rory mumbled to herself. Just about every person she walked by stared at her- the girls glaring, the boys smirking. Rory wished that someone would just say something to her face instead of talking about her as soon as she walked by. By the time she reached the press room, a small crowd of students were behind her. Rory finally had enough.

"Stop staring at me as if I'm a monkey in the zoo! If you want to say something to me then say it!" Rory screamed, causing everyone to take a couple steps back from the one who just exploded. Everyone just kind of stood dumbstruck, until finally one person took a step forward. Marty, great, just who Rory needed to see. You see, ever since Marty accused Rory of liking Logan, they kind of stopped being friends. He didn't like being around her anymore, knowing that she was friends with Logan, and Rory didn't like being around him, knowing that he hated Logan. They finally came to a silent agreement.

"Rory, why are you wearing that shirt?" Marty asked.

"What do you mean Marty?" Rory asked, playing it dumb.

"You know just what I mean Rory. Your wearing a shirt that says 'I 3 Logan Huntzenberger' on it!" Marty said, outraged.

"Oh! You mean this old thing?" Rory smirked. She was getting to him, and she was happy about it. Usually she wasn't that kind of person, the kind that wanted to make people mad, but she was with Marty. There were a few things that he said to her that just weren't too nice. He had turned her against him, and she wasn't going to show him any mercy.

"Yes! Are you two finally going out?" some surfer looking guy with an Australian accent called out from behind Marty.

"What do you mean by finally?" Rory asked, shifting her gaze to the other guy.

"He's been crushing on you for forever ya know. I've heard him talk about you to Finn. (A/N: Is that Logan's friends name?? I apologize if it isnt!!!) And with the way you look at him, it's obvious you've been crushing on him too, mate."

"Excuse me?!" Rory exclaimed.

"Oh, do you want me to repeat it again, eh?" He said with his cute surfer accent.

"No! I heard what you said, I just don't think your right!"

"You think whatever you wanna think, babe, but that's not going to change what I said from being right." Then he walked off. Rory, who was now late for the paper, was fuming. She couldn't believe that stupid little surfer dude. How could he accuse her of liking Logan?! Well, she did, but he wasn't supposed to know that! She was so mad about having to wear this damn shirt that she felt like ripping it off and walking around in her bra instead. She probably would have if someone didn't call out her name.

"Rory! Rory, what in Heavens name are you doing? Your late for our meeting!" Doyle called out as he popped his head out from the newspaper room door.

"I'm sorry Doyle. I've had a rough morning." Rory sighed, turning her attention to the small man in front of her.

"Well I'm sorry Rory, but that's still no excuse for being-" Doyle finally saw the large crowd staring at the two. "Rory, what's going on here? Is there some kind of mob going on?" He asked, suddenly looking frighten.

"No Doyle, nothing is happening here." Rory said, pushing her way past him and into the press room. Doyle took one last look at the on-looking crowd, then quickly followed her in.

Rory stopped dead in her tracks when she saw her desk. It was covered with rose petals and coffee cups, still steaming. There was a card in the middle of it all. She quickly snapped back into reality and walked over to it all, picking up a cup of elixir of life. She then sat the cup down and opened the card.

Dear Rory,

I'm sorry I didn't go by you place this morning to wake you up, but I hope this makes up for that. I got one cup of all your favorite kinds of coffee, including a cup from Luke's. Caesar so kindly gave it to me for free. Apparently Luke was late and Caesar got mad so he just started to give things away for free. Haha. Your mom and Luke must've really gotten it on last night. smirks. I can't wait to see you later in that sexy shirt you better be wearing. I'll pick you up for dinner at 7. Be ready!

Love yours truly,

The Logan Huntzenberger

Rory stared at the letter for a few minutes, then her mind started to think like crazy.

'Oh my God, he is sooo full of himself! Even in a letter he is cocky. Oh well, I like that about him. I can't believe he said that about my mom and Luke! He's so nasty, I mean, I so did not want to know that! And this shirt I'm wearing is anything but sexy. Well, it does fit me good, tight in all the right places, but comfortable. Ugh, I bet he made it like this on purpose. Oh well, at least he was really sweet at the beginning of the card. What he did was really nice.' Rory stood there smiling like a love sick puppy until Doyle pulled her out of her daze.

"We are now officially 15 minutes off of schedule all because of you, Rory," he accused. "Look, I'm happy your new boyfriend is being so nice to you, but save the 'Oh that was so sweet of him' thoughts till later and focus on the 'Let's get down to business' thoughts now." Doyle then turned his attention to the rest of the members and started to talk about what they would be doing for the next paper. Rory was just about to grab a cup of coffee and walk over to where everyone else was when one more thing registered in her mind.

I'll pick you up for dinner at 7. Be ready!

What did he mean by this? Was this his way of asking her on a date or something? Wait, no, this couldn't be a date; he would never want to go on a date with her. But… after what he did for her that morning, even driving all the way to Luke's… maybe he did like her. With this thought in mind, Rory was extremely excited about the upcoming dinner, until another thought crossed her mind…

What was she going to wear?!

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A/N—Ok, that was part one of Rory and Lorelai's dare. There will be more Lorelai and how her dare is going in the next chapter. Rory and Logan's "date" should be coming up in the chapter after the next one, which would be chapter 10. Tell me if you guys are excited that they are finally going on a date!! And tell me how you liked the rest of the chapter! Thanks!

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