A/N: Hey guys, thanks again for the lovely reviews! I have to say I am looking forward to what's going to happen, I think you guys will like it. I swear, things will get happier, after a while. I'm sorry for the cliffhanger, but I'll make up for it in this chapter. Oh, and some of you may yell at me for the end of the chapter…but, uhh, I hope you all can forgive me. I'm going to be on vacation for the next few days, but I have outlined up to chapter 8, so it won't take me as long to update.

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"What?" Rory asked, shocked.

"Logan is coming back from London and he got a job at your newspaper."

"But… why?" Rory's mind was racing: did he know she was here? How did he know she was here? Does he want to see her? Does he have a girlfriend? How does he look? She wanted to see him, as much as she wouldn't admit it.

"Well, love, I may have had one too many beers when I was talking to him a few weeks ago," Finn said, his words were slurred.

Rory thought for a second, she he did want to see her. She still loved him, she honestly did. She had accepted what happened and put it behind her. She looked at the floor and looked up and her two friends and said simply, "It's okay."

Colin and Finn looked confused, "What?" they said in unison.

"I said it's okay, really"

"But, you said you said that you never wanted to see him or get back together with him."

"Hey, I never said we were going to get back together. But I think it'll be good to see him again."

Colin and Finn looked confused, but nonetheless they believed Rory, so they decided not to say anything.

"When is he coming back?"

"Next week."

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The rest of the day went by uneventfully for Rory. It was Saturday, so she didn't have to go into the office. She just stayed home with her coffee while the boys were at work and Paris was off as usual on Saturdays. She couldn't help her thoughts wondering to Logan. Was she really okay with him coming back? Was she going to be fine when they saw each other? Rory really didn't know anymore. She wanted to believe it was all going to be fine, but somehow she knew everything wasn't fine and she was trying to deny the fact that anything happened at all on that day.

"Rory? Where are you?" Paris's voice rang through the apartment.

"In here," she said from her room.

"There you are. Listen, Finn got off early and he wants to know if we want to meet him at the Pub down the street."

"Yeah, sure," Rory said, knowing that she had to make an appearance because she didn't go out much and she didn't want the others to worry.

"Good, let's go." Paris was worried about her friend, she noticed how Rory went out of the apartment occasionally, thinking that it wouldn't worry her friends. But, Rory couldn't fool Paris.

The girls arrived at the Pub, and Finn waved them over.

"Hello ladies, nice of you to join me at such a fine hour of the day," Finn stated, his words slightly slurred.

"Of course Finn," Rory said, noticing a sign that read 'Happy Hour: Your third drink is FREE.' Paris and Rory sat down across from Finn. There were two empty glasses on the table, another sign that Finn had already started drinking.

"Seriously Finn, how long have you been here? 10 minutes? And you already on your third drink? You have to grow up sometime, or else you will die of liver disease," Paris scolded him."

"Aww, so you do care. Nice of you to think about my death, love," Finn smiled, putting his hand over his heart.

Paris and Finn continued to argue about Finn's drinking habits. Rory rolled her eyes and went back to her familiar world of thoughts. All day she had battling with herself if she was really ready to see Logan for the first time in a year. She didn't know if she could be okay with him working at the same paper as she, and seeing him everyday. It had been a year since the day at the hospital, so she should be okay now, right? She remembered their last conversation, how he promised her that if they ever saw each other again, that they would give themselves another shot, without the distance. Rory wasn't sure that she wanted to be with him again. After a whole day of thought she came up with one conclusion: For the second time in her life, she didn't know what to do.

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Logan Huntzberger was sitting on the couch in his flat. He was going home in a week, working with Rory Gilmore, the first girl he had ever loved. When he had talked to Finn, he had found out that he, Rory, Colin, and Paris were all living together in a small town outside of Hartford. He found out Rory's occupation at The Town Weekly, and he immediately knew where he was going next. He was going to see Rory.

Logan also wanted to see his two friends, but he had missed Rory. His life in London had been hectic, and fast. Working for his dad had been terrible, he had been so incredibly drained between his personal life and Mitchum that by the end of the day, he just wanted to sleep and not wake up for another year when it was all over. He had made some great friends in London; Paul, David, Steve, and Joe. Logan would miss the for friends that he had met at the paper, they all hated the elder Huntzberger also. Which in Logan's mind, that was a great thing.

Then there was Alyce. Fun, quirky, loving Alyce. She was a writer, working for a small paper that merged with his father's company. She had a great sense of humor, something that was rarely found in a reporter. They had met in a meeting that had closed the merger, three months after he and Rory broke up, and he saw her and he immediately wanted to know more about her. In a way, she reminded him of home, and the girl he left behind. But, she was her own person too, she ate healthy food, something Rory would never be caught dead doing. She was also from Alabama, with a slight southern twain. Things moved fast for Logan and Alyce, two months after they had met, she had moved in with him. They had been dating for seven months, but now It was time to go back home.

Logan wondered what Alyce would do when he told her, would she come with him, or stay behind? Logan left the thought, and then his mind went to Rory. Had she changed? Was she exactly the same? Did she want to even talk to him? Had she moved on? Logan's mind was swimming, and she wondered if going back was such a good idea anymore.

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A/N: Uhmm, please don't throw rocks at me…. what's Romance without conflict huh? Well, this story is getting interesting from here on out, but be patient. You will love it in the end, I promise. Remember, this is a Rogan.