A.N This is it, the final chapter. I had great fun and I want to say a huge, massive, humongous thanks to EVERYONE who reviewed. I already have a sort of sequel in the works. It's Rory and Logan- 20 years in the future with their grown up children. It is prob better than what it sounds like I promise. Please do me one last huge favour and everyone who reads leave a review. R.R
I don't own anything from this fan fic.
4 months Later…..
It had been 4 months since the fashion show. Wedding plans for Ben and Lori's wedding had been coming along well and Lori just couldn't stop smiling. Rory could vividly remember the morning after the fashion show when she and Logan's faces had been plastered all over ever gossip magazine in the country. A picture of them holding hands and kissing at the fashion show. With the headlines;
Hayden Heiress and Huntzberger Heir dating!
At first Rory had been baffled why it was such a big deal as they had been dating 6 months already but then she realised she and Logan hadn't attended any events where the press would be and so their relationship had been off the press radar, luckily. However when their relationship had been made public the press now stalked Rory wherever she went. They seemed to know where she was every minute of the day. At first it had been quite scary to have people following you round with cameras wherever you went but after some tips from Lori on how to handle the paparazzi she had learned to get used to it. She still couldn't get her head round the fact that they were so interested in her. Yes, she was an heiress but she didn't act, model, sing or dance. The media works in mysterious ways; she should know she was dating the son of the most influential newspaper man in the world. Rory was broken from her thoughts by Rosemary coughing and shooting a warning glance at her. Rory blushed and sunk lower down into the seat. Rosemary had called a meeting of the hotel staff because 'some changes were going to happen'. The entire Stanton family sat at the head of the table. Mr and Mrs Stanton, Ben, His brothers Matthew and Harry and younger sister Chloe. Lori had not yet appeared but luckily Rosemary hadn't noticed yet, she was too busy talking about the new shifts everyone was being assigned.
Rory was yet again disturbed by the sound of the door in the far corner opening and closing. She swivelled in her chair and caught sight of Lori striding towards her, smiling as usual. She took a seat next to Rory and placed her bag on the floor.
"Sorry I'm late Rosemary, I got caught up at the studio" Lori said genuinely.
"What are you wearing?" Rosemary spat out, completely ignoring her apology.
"Um… I'm going to take a guess and say clothes?" Lori said innocently. Everyone sniggered.
"Well I know that. Why aren't you in your work clothes?"
"It's my day off and I just came from the studio. I didn't think I had to wear work clothes"
"Yes well now you d--- What is that?" Rosemary said staring at her hand.
"What's what?" Lori said unsure
"That on your finger" Rosemary blurted. Her face was becoming increasingly red now.
"It's an engagement ring" Lori said as if it was the easiest question in the world.
"When did you get engaged?"
"4 months ago, shows how much attention you pay"
Rosemary had reached the end of her tether. She didn't care that her boss was sitting only a couple of meters away.
"So now I'll have to call you boss? I would rather clean pigs for a living"
"Thanks, but you don't have to call me boss. This is Mr Stanton's business not mine. In case you didn't know I'm a newspaper heiress not a hotel heiress" Lori smiled sweetly.
"I'm not some stupid Barbie like you. I have worked my backside off for 30 years and I've gotten nowhere. Meanwhile you are born with billions in the bank, a silver spoon in your mouth and pig's muck for brains. Everything in your life has been handed to you on a plate and I'll be damned if I'm going to be working for you. You're just a stupid bimbo with nothing but looks and daddy's credit card" Everyone, including the Stanton family, gasped. Lori was one of the nicest people you could ever meet; she was down to earth and never rubbed her wealth in anyone's face. Ben looked outraged, he looked like he was going to punch someone.
"You're right Rosemary. I am just a dumb blonde, soon to be footballers' wife, daddy's little girl and all around bimbo" Rory looked at Lori confused.
"But it's better than being you. You are bitter and twisted and the only way you can get pleasure out of your sad little life is by insulting every one of us. Imogen," she said pointing to a scared looking maid "is one of the best maid's we have here. Yet you dock her pay, insult her work and are generally a bitch to her, Don does his damn hardest to make sure everyone is kept happy here but you just tell him off and patronise him. So yeah, I may be a spoiled brat but I would rather be the most stuck up bitch in the world than be a part of your pathetic life anymore" Everyone in the room's mouths hung on the floor, including Rosemary's. Lori calmly stood up and walked towards the door.
"Where are you going now?" Screeched Rosemary, who had found her voice again.
"Like I'm like going to like spend like some more of like my dad's like money"
"What about your job?" Rosemary said finally realising what she had just said and to whom.
"Shove it up your ass that you've worked off for 30 years" Lori said, confidently striding out the door. The room was completely silent for a minute before Mr Stanton asked to talk to Rosemary for a minute in private and Ben ran out of the door and after his fiancé. Rory tried to bite back a smile. She had dreamed of doing that for 2 years and now someone had finally brought Rosemary down a peg or 2. By the looks on everyone else's faces they felt the same way.
Rory laughed along hysterically with Stephanie as they belted out the words to Barbie girl by Aqua. She was drunk, very drunk. Logan had come to the Hotel and whisked her away to a private air strip, where she had been escorted onto a private Jet headed for Las Vegas. They were celebrating the end of summer and the start of their last semester at Yale. So far it was working. They stumbled out of one of the clubs down the Las Vegas strip and clambered into an awaiting Limo. Finn, Colin, Steph, Juliet, Robert, Seth and Rosemary (the young one) had come along too and they were having the best time. It was now 3am and they had already visited 3 clubs and danced the night away. Rory relaxed in the back of the limo against Logan's chest. She watched as Steph took a swig from a half full bottle of Tequila. Steph screamed and laughed as she poured the contents of the bottle down Colin's throat. Finn and Rosemary had finally got together and were busy making out on one of the seats.
"I love you Logan I really do" Rory slurred. She giggled as the bottle top fell down the front of her top and into her bra.
"I love you too Ace" Logan said, out of them all he seemed to be stone cold sober.
"I want to marry you someday Logan Huntzberger. I want to have your children someday Logan Huntzberger" She said.
"Well I want to marry you too some day Ace and I want to have your children too" He said
"No silly, boys can't have children. Didn't you listen in Sexual Health class?" Rory giggled again.
"Since when have I ever listened in any class?" Logan smirked. Rory leaned in toward him to kiss him but then at the last minute pulled away and high-fived Stephanie. Rory beckoned for Steph to come closer and when she was close enough kissed her hard on the mouth. The boys hooted and laughed while Rosemary and Juliet did the same as Rory and Steph. Rory stood up as best she could, and popped her head out of the sun roof. She raised her hands over her head and screamed. The air was crisp and cool and the landscape looked gorgeous. The sky was pitch black and looked beautiful as the bright flashing lights on the tall skyscraper buildings lit up the sky. She felt a tug on her ankles and went back inside the limo. She laughed as she sat back down and her heel snapped.
The girls had gone shopping before coming out to party. She had picked up a gorgeous Green/blue dress with silver dots all over. There was a sash that ran just under her breast and the flimsy straps kept falling down her shoulders. Steph had gotten a chocolate brown dress. The top half was a plain brown corset but the bottom half was a lighter brown with polka dots. Rory retook her seat next to Logan who was peering nervously out the window.
"No Logan I really mean it, Someday I really want to marry you and have lots of children" She said gazing into his beautiful brown eyes that sparkled with mischief.
"Someday eh?"
"Yes, Someday"
"Is that someday today?" He said turning round and staring her straight in the eyes.
"Huh?" Rory said as the limo slowed down to a stop. They all piled out and Rory gasped as she saw a white chapel in front of her. Rory looked at Logan like he was some kind of crazy person.
"You said someday. Why not today?" Logan said flinging his arms out. The other members of the group had stumbled over to a bench where they all sat flopped over it giggling madly.
"Number 1, we are incredibly drunk. Number 2. We are still in college and Number 3… Well I can't think of a number 3 but I'm sure I could if I were sober." Rory said, the shock bringing her to her senses.
"I'm stone cold Sober Ace, haven't touched a drink all day. I didn't just bring you to Vegas to party I brought you here to get married. I love you more than I've ever loved anyone-anything else and I think we have a real chance at a future together. We can get married now, we only have 6 weeks left of Yale and then we can find a place together. I can take over my dad's company and you can be a journalist for any newspaper you want. So Lorelai Leigh Hayden, will you marry me tonight" Logan said, sometime during the speech he had gotten down on one knee and produced a ring out of his pocket. It was a simple diamond ring that must of cost a fortune- Tiffany's. Rory pondered the question with all kinds of outcomes. What if they got divorced? Fell out of Love? Couldn't make it work? But all roads led to one conclusion she loved him. Right there in that moment she felt like nothing could bring her down.
"Yes!" she screeched.
"You serious?" Logan said standing up and staring intently at her.
"Well who could pass up Logan Huntzberger?" She flung her arms round his neck and hugged him tightly. Both their families would kill them for not consulting them first and for not getting a pre-nup but she didn't care. She was about to become Mrs. Logan Huntzberger and that was all that mattered. He slipped the ring onto his finger and they ran towards the chapel. Their friends followed though they had no idea what was going on.
"Do you Logan Elias Huntzberger take Lorelai Leigh Hayden to be your lawful wedded wife?" The priest dressed as Elvis asked.
"I do"
"And do you Lorelai Leigh Hayden take Logan Elias Huntzberger to be your husband?"
"I suppose so" Rory giggled. She couldn't believe she was actually doing this. The old Rory would have never dreamed of doing something so irresponsible but the old Rory was the one pre- Logan.
"Then I pronounce you Husband and Wife, you may kiss the Bride and if I do say so myself the gorgeous bride" It was cheesy, the whole wedding ceremony had been, but it worked. They didn't need huge ceremonies, year long engagements and special china. They just needed each other. Logan crushed his lips onto hers as they enjoyed their first kiss as a married couple. He had come to Vegas for a reason and that was to marry Rory. He had organised a month long trip to the Bahamas for their honeymoon. Hopefully that was enough time for Emily Gilmore to cool off once she found out or he wouldn't live long enough to produce any children.
A.N that's it. I had great fun writing it, particularly this chapter. I already have a kind of sequel in the making. It's them twenty years in the future with grown up children. It should be up within the next week or so, it will be called Billionheir so look out for it. Please review for me and make my day.
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