Disclaimer: I
don't own the characters, or anything else you recognize.
AN:
This is my first ever fiction, let me know what you think.
Important
Note: Rory and Logan never slept together. They did go out a few
times though, basically everything else is the same, except when Rory
and Lorelai where on the street and saw Logan, she didn't really
care, and she told Lorelai that they had just gone on a few dates,
they weren't serious.
Chapter 1-Deafness and Memory
Loss
Rory sat on a couch in the lounge area reading. Suddenly
hearing a familiar voice she looked up and saw Finn, "business or
pleasure?" She held up the book. Reading the title he moved closer
to her, "ah, pleasure," he sat down.
"Hello Finn"
"'Ello love"
Rory put down her book, knowing she wouldn't be able to read with him right there.
"Do you have any plans for tomorrow night?" Finn asked.
"Not yet."
Finn smiled, "There is a party tomorrow night, Roberts birthday," He paused, "you remember Robert, right?" Rory smiled and nodded. "Good, would you like to go?"
Rory blinked a couple times, surprised, "with you?" she asked.
"That was the plan"
Rory didn't even need to think about that question, "Sure, I'd love to"
"Excellent," Finn started getting up "oh, and its themed, anything Quentin Tarantino goes"
Rory nodded.
"I'll pick you up at nine." With that Finn turned around and walked away. As soon as he turned the corner Rory sighed and let the smile on her face grow larger. Getting up Rory grabbed her book and practically skipped away towards her dorm.
Rory was just about to slip her key into the lock when the door flung open. Yelping Rory jumped backwards to see Paris standing there. "Paris! What the hell are you doing,
opening doors like that?"
Paris just ignored her and walked past, "I'm spending the night at Doyle's"
Staring at her back for a minute Rory called out "Bye" and walked into her room. Flopping down on her bed she picked up her cell phone and called her mom.
"Hi, you've reached Lorelai's house of pain and pleasure, what's your fancy?"
"Pleasure please"
"Ohh dirty!" Rory laughed and heard Luke start talking in the background. Hearing her mom sigh and the familiar ringing of the diner door Rory grinned.
"So, child of mine, this pleasure of your better be good cause it just got me kicked out of the diner"
Rory started talking in an indignant voice, "mother dearest, do you doubt me?"
On the other end of the phone Rory heard Lorelai crack up laughing, "What?"
"You-" more laughter, "you went British"
"I did not!"
"You so did! You always say stuff like that British"
"I did not, your hearing is just off"
Lorelai giggled some more "whatever you say mini me"
Rory just huffed, and her mother continued talking excitedly, "Back to the original topic!
What is you pleasure?"
Rory rolled her eyes, "I have a date tomorrow night"
"Logan?"
"No.
"No?" Lorelai asked slightly surprised, "who?"
"Finn."
"Finn? Who's Finn?"
"Finn! The Australian"
Lorelai gasped, "You're going on a date with an exotic man!"
Rory laughed, "He is not 'exotic'"
"What do you mean not exotic? He has an accent."
"That doesn't mean exotic, that just means sexy accent."
"Ah HA! You think his accent is sexy"
"Well he is!" Rory defended.
Lorelai smirked, "Oh so you think he is sexy?"
"What are you talking about? I didn't say that."
Lorelai shook her head, there was no way Rory was getting out of this one. "Um, yes, yes you did. I said you thought his accent was sexy, and you said HE was" she sing-songed.
Rory groaned knowing her mother was right, but denying it anyways, "No, I distinctly remember saying IT is, not HE is."
"Huh."
Rory furrowed her brow, wondering what that meant, it definitely wasn't like her mother to give up just like that, warily she asked, "What?"
"Hmm? Oh nothing, I just think Luke might be right about us"
"What does that mean? What did he say about us?"
"He just mentioned how much we do together, practically everything."
Rory was really confused now, "I thought everyone already knew this, what does that have to do with anything anyways?"
"Well of course everyone knew, it is kind of obvious, I just realized how excessively true it was though."
"uh,"
"I mean really, my hearing goes and only minutes later we discover your memory is on its way out the door."
Rory takes a minute to respond, trying to figure out what her mother is talking about. Replaying the conversation in her head, it suddenly all makes sense.
"Argh!" Trying to ignore the sound of her mothers laughter she gets off her bed and grabbing her jacket walks out her dorm. Locking the door Rory walks across campus to the nearest coffee booth, her cell held slightly away from her ear waiting for her mother to stop laughing. Nearing her destination she inhales the heavenly aroma that is wafting towards her and realizes that her mom just stopped laughing. Putting the phone back on her ear she asks, "you done?"
Lorelai snickers, "Yea, for now anyways" Rory just rolls her eyes.
"So, tell me more about this date, is it casual, formal, dinner, movie? I need details babe"
"Uh huh, hang on" Rory ignores her mother for a minute and orders a large black coffee. Paying for the coffee Rory hears Lorelai complaining in mock sadness.
"I can't believe you! You get me kicked out of my coffee land and then mock me by getting yourself one." Lorelai pretends to sniffle at Rory laughs at her.
"Oh come on, I'm pretty sure you snagged yourself a cup to go before leaving Luke's"
Lorelai looks at her hand, even though Rory can't see her and says, "Oh wow, how did that get there? I swear I wasn't carrying this coffee cup a few minutes ago"
Rory snorts and decides to move on back to the previous topics. "So details? Well it's not dinner, or a movie, definitely not formal, but not really casual either."
Lorelai blinks, looks at her phone, and then sighs. "Don't make me play the guessing game! I want details and I want them now! I have to go back to work soon."
Rory laughs at her mothers immaturity, "Okay, okay. It's a costume party"
"ohh, a party! What kind costume are you wearing?"
"Well it's Quentin Tarantino themed, so I thought I would be Go Go."
"Cause you already have the outfit?"
"Basically"
"Logical"
"That's me."
Lorelai grinned, "You better get a mace to, and take pictures."
"Of course"
Lorelai looked at her watch, "Darn it, I have to get back to the Inn."
"Alright, I'll talk to you later mom"
"See ya kid, don't forget the pictures!"
"I won't"
"Bye Hun"
"Bye"
Rory hung up her
phone and slipped it into her pocket while walking towards her car.
She hopped into her car and drove off, looking for a costume shop.
She needed to find a
mace.
