AN: Okay, I like the response I got from the first chapter. It is original, that's what intrigues me about writing it. Well, on with chapter two.

Logan

It had been exactly one week since classes began. Logan was swamped in paperwork and papers to grade. These kids didn't know the meaning of quality work. He gave the 17th C since he started grading he sighed and flipped to the next paper. It's a Friday night and Logan was sitting in his Pajamas (An: Pjs in my blog) grading papers. He glanced at the next paper. Rory Gilmore. That was the blue eyed girl. He had asked around and found some articles she had written. She was great. So was this paper he was currently grading of hers. He smiled. He had called her Ace in class and she looked at him confused. He had to explain that he had read her articles and thought she was good Ace reporter. That was the first time he had seen her blush. He loved that about her. He loved her blush. Wait, love? Thinking about Rory Gilmore made him decided he was gonna go out.

"Finn! Colin!"

Rory

Rory was sitting at her desk on a Friday night emailing her mom. She felt pathetic. She was in her pink polka dotted pajamas. Pathetic. Well, not totally. She was doing this for many reasons. Like, her mom was pregnant. She needed extra comfort. Not that Luke wasn't enough but this e-mail from her college bound daughter helped. Another reason was, as much as she didn't want to admit it, she was trying to get her mind off of Professor Huntzberger. He was hot and all but he was smart too, obvoiously since he was a professor. She couldn't get her mind off of him now especially since he had called her Ace and said he read some of her articles she had written for the YDN. She sighed, she needed to get out. She quickly sent her mom the e-mail and shut off her computer.

"Paris!"

Lorelai

Being pregnant sucked. It sucked big time. The fact that Luke had gone soft, especially towards Taylor, just ruined it for her. The brightside was that she could throw a tantrum and he would think of it as hormones and get her chocolate and pickles without another thought. She waddled to the kitchen and opened the fridge. Impossible. She couldn't have eaten all the food since Luke went to the grocery this morning. Could she? Luke was gonna get mad again. That ruled out calling in food from Lukes. Hmm, she didn't need all this food anyway. She had to get her mind off of this. She walked into the living room and flipped on the T.V. Hm, TLC. Oh, god. It's another episode of a baby story. If she saw one more birth she would cry. She wasn't scared though. No, not her. She turned the T.V. off. Luke worked till close tonight. It wasn't fun playing dress up without Rory and without her figure. She glanced down at her maternity Pjs. (An: in my blog) and frowned. What now, what now? Oooh! The computer! E-mail! She went over to her laptop and signed on. Youv'e got mail! She now loved that phrase. It was from Rory. She opened it and soon got excited. She read it

Mom,

Hey, i'm sorry that we haven't talked as much because of classes. Bleh! Most of them are really really boring. Being a sophmore isn't fun at all. Well, except for one class. My professor is really young and very cute. His name is Professor Logan Huntzberger. I googled him. His parents own all those newspapers but her gave up that money to follow his dreams. In ways he reminds me a lot of you. He still got his trust fund but the rest he earned himself. He said he read some of my articles and said I was good. Now he calls me Ace. Cute isn't it? I'm trying not to get wrapped up in this attraction. He's a professor and I dont wanna pull a Paris. He isn't old at all though. I don't know. I'm confused. I'm probably gonna go out. Dean called earlier wanting to go out. I'll probably call him. Love you Mom.

Love,

Rory

Lorelai smiled. Her little Rory was having risky thoughts. She sighed and hit reply just as the phone rang. The answering machine picked it up right away though.

Pregnant, feel no need to waddle to the phone. Leave a message. Beep!

Lorelai, it's Luke. I'm gonna be late. That punk Dean came in. Drunk. He made a mess of the diner. Luckily his cell rang and he said he had a previous engagement to take care of and left. Ugh, I hate that kid. Well, dont wait up. Love you. Night.

Oh god, Lorelai groaned. She quickly tried calling Rory's cell. It was dead. She sent Rory an urgent e-mail. There was nothing left to do but wait.

Logan

"Logan, please explain to me why we always have to consult your fashion choices almost everyday?" Finn groaned.

"Finn, this is the second time."

"Logan, why was it nesscarsary the first time?"

"Colin, I think you guys are being a bit melodramatic." Logan stated.

"Whatever, let's just get this over with." Finn said.

"I agree, now where do you plan on going this Friday night?" Colin asked.

"I dont know, down to the pub on campus probably." Logan said with even meaning to. He had no clue where that came from.

"Well, now that we know this, it'll be easier to pick the ensemble out." Finn said while walking into the closet. He came out with a white dress shirt, a brown v neck argyle sweater with light blue and tan, and the black oxfords from his first day teaching classes. Once again Logan thanked the guys. He got dressed and all three parted for their Friday nights of "fun". LOgan headed over to the college pub.

Rory

Rory walked into Paris' room.She decided to call Dean so they could go out. He sounded funny over the phone and she couldv'e sworn she heard Luke yelling in the backround. She shook it off though. Rory wanted to wear something risky. Something fun. She figured she couldn't find that in her closet so she called upon Paris. Dumb idea. She called up Steph. Steph squealed and said she knew the perfect thing. Within ten minutes Steph showed up with an outfit that stunned Rory. This is where they were now.

"Steph, I cant wear that!" Rory screeched.

"What do you mean, it's cute!" Steph replied.

"Yea, it's cute on the little bit of flesh it covers." Rory retorted.

"Well, what about the skirt?" Steph reasoned. Rory threw her hands up in the air.

"I was talking about the skirt!" Rory said.

"Oh, well just try them on."

Rory complied and walked into her room. She came out seconds later wearing a short cut off faded jean skirt, and a L.A.M.B plaid corset vest. Steph smiled.

"Steph, no." Rory said.

"Awe, why not Ror? We could put you in some cute heels."

"It's just not me Steph."

"Well, tonight you dont have to be you. Show Dean a new side of you."

"Ah! Dean, I totally forgot! It's too late to pick out a different outfit. Hand it over and the shoes too." Steph complied and handed over the clothes and a pair of black peek a boo toed pumps with gray trim. Rory came out a second later all changed with her hair in a half pony tail.

"Rory, you look great."

"I feel, exposed." Steph laughed as they both exited the dorm.

"Knock his socks off Ror."

"Thanks for everything Steph. I'll call you later."

"Bye, Ror."

Rory headed over to meet Dean over at the campus pub. Let Friday night frights begin...

An: This took me a long long time. All outfits are on my blog. Review please.