"When The Wrong One Loves You Right"

Before they knew it two months had passed and Logan and Rory's real wedding was just around the corner. Rory would finally have the day that she had always dreamt of. She would finally walk down the aisle at the Dragonfly on the arms of both of her parents. Lane and Paris were once again her maid and matron of honor. Both of their families and all of their friends would be there. Rory would not however, be able to wear Emily's wedding dress, because she is now almost five months pregnant. Instead Lorelai was making her another dress, an off the shoulder creation that clung to her new curves and was draped loosely around her middle, trying as best she could to conceal her pregnancy for one day.

"Oh my God, we have so much stuff to do for the wedding." said Rory as she lay amongst the hundreds of bridal books strewn across Logan's dorm.

"I know, but we have everything and everyone at our disposal; your mom, my mom, your grandparents, my sister Honor is flying in to help, we have those crazy people we call our friends and we have the even crazier people of Stars Hallow to help." reminded Logan, trying to calm Rory's nerves.

They lay on the couch as he rubbed her aching back.

"I'll be right back, I need to pee again, this baby is wreaking havoc with my bladder." said Rory, now in good humor, as she made her way to the bathroom.

"So, we need to find a house, you know Ace?" Logan yelled loud enough for her to hear him.

"Ya, I know, just another thing to add to the list; as my mom would say, all the people in China, every Chinese person in the world is on my list, that's how long it is. Rory replied coming back from the bathroom and lying back on the couch.

"God, I'm so exhausted and we need to finish planning this wedding, get married, get somewhere to live, because as much as Finn and Colin and Lane and Paris love us, I don't think they are going to let the three of us live with them."

"Then we still have to think about school, how are we going to fit Yale into our lives now?" she asked him in a panic.

"I need to start making a list."

"Rory, Rory, everything will be fine, the wedding stuff is taken care of and honestly, it doesn't matter to me where we get married, the inn, City Hall, the bus station…"

"The bus station?"

"You want to get married at the bus station?"

"My point is that the local isn't important, all the matters is that I love you, you love me and we are going to get married, again, this time forever and spend the rest of our lives together."

"Logan, feel that." she said maneuvering his hand towards her expanding middle.

"See, she agrees with me."

"Hey in there little one, tell your mama not to worry so much." he said talking to their baby.

"She?" Rory asked.

"What?"

"You said she agrees with you, you think the baby's a girl?"

"Yes I do, not that it matters, because I will love this baby no matter what." he said bending down to kiss her stomach.

"But yes, I do happen to think that it's a girl, and she'll be as wonderful and beautiful as her mother and as crazy as her grandmother no doubt."

"My mother is not crazy." protested Rory, pretending to pout.

"Ok, one fight at a time."

"So, anyway, the wedding is almost here and everybody has our back on it."

"As for a house, I saw one in Hartford that I thought would be perfect and I set up an appointment at one tomorrow for us to see it." said Logan feeling guilty for not telling her before and worrying that she might be a little mad.

"Well, you are full of surprises, aren't you?"

"It's not too big and it doesn't cost too much and Hartford, how can we live in Hartford when we have to be at Yale?"

"No, it's not too big; it's the perfect size for you, me and the baby."

"There's a room that I figured is perfect for the baby and another for the nanny's room and.."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa"

"What are you Joey from Blossom, whoa what?"

"A nanny?" Rory asked surprised and now annoyed.

"Ya, a nanny, you know for the baby, Honor and I had one."

"My baby is not being raised by someone else."

"Ya, but Ace, you're going to be, we're both going to be so busy with school and the paper and" Logan said trying to explain.

"It doesn't matter, this is our child, yours and mine, my baby and I am not going to have some stranger doing for it what I can and will do, understand Huntzberger?"

It had been forever since she had called him Huntzberger and that was never a good sign.

"Ok honey, I'm sorry, of course we will do everything for the baby." Logan said rubbing her neck.

"So anyway, about the house, you still want to go look at it tomorrow?"

"Sure" she answered calmer now.

"I need to go."

"Oh Ace, I'm sorry." he said apologetically now upset that he upset the love of his life and the mother of his child.

"It's fine, I have to get back to Stars Hallow, mom wants to have another fitting for my dress."

With that they kissed goodbye and Rory was off to Stars Hallow.

An hour later…

"Mom, are you here?" Rory called out.

"Here!" replied Lorelai from the kitchen.

"Hi sweets!" exclaimed Lorelai as Rory pulled her into a tight embrace.

"Hey, be careful, you don't want to squish my grandchild there."

"Honey, you ok?" she asked.

"Ya, I'm fine, Logan and I had a fight." replied Rory.

"Aww, a fight, about what?"

"The wedding, the house, a nanny."

"I don't know, it was stupid, nothing really, I just wigged out and berated him for stupid crap, I feel awful."

"Don't worry about it everything will be fine." answered Lorelai supportively.

"So, you ready to try on that dress again, so I can make the final adjustments, because you know that the big day is coming up."

"Ya, sure, let's try it on and see how it looks today." answered Rory.

Ever since Lorelai had returned from California and everything in Rory's life had changed, their mother-daughter bond had frayed a bit. Lorelai felt like she had missed out on so much and that somehow she would never catch up. Rory and Logan had this special relationship, this world that she was not a part of. Her daughter is getting married, to the last person on earth that she's ever imagined; someone from her parents world. And what's more, Rory was carrying his baby, her grandchild and she felt so separated from it all. The three of them would now be a family; Rory would no longer be her's.

"Ok kid, here we go, go into your room, your old room and try it on for size." Lorelai said as she came down the steps with the dress.

When Rory immerged Lorelai was taken a back and had to use all of her strength to keep composure.

"So, what do you think?" Rory asked her mother.

"I think you look absolutely gorgeous and it's so unfair."

"What is?"

"You're almost five months along and no one would even know that you're pregnant if they looked at you."

"Believe me mom; I know that I'm pregnant." Rory answered with a smile.

"Are you happy?" Lorelai asked.

"Yes, I'm very happy; I'm doing well at Yale, I'm marrying the man I love, the man of my dreams and soon this little bundle of joy will join us." said Rory patting her stomach.

"Bundle of trouble is more like it." answered Lorelai.

"What?"

"Com'on, half Gilmore genes, half Huntzberger, that's the poster child for trouble, and being a Gilmore girl ain't easy, she will have much to learn." laughed Lorelai helping her daughter down off the pedestal.

"Well, who better to teach her than the two of us?" laughed Rory.

Knock knock….

"Mom, what brings you here, come on in, I guess." said Lorelai reluctantly motioning for Emily to come in.

"Hi Grandma." exclaimed Rory giving her grandmother a kiss.

"I just wanted to see how everything was going and if you needed any help on the last minute wedding details."

"No we're good mom, but thanks."

"Well, don't you look stunning in your gown Rory."

"Thank you." responded Rory.

"It's really too bad that you can't wear my dress like you had always wanted." said Emily with a hint of distain towards Rory's being pregnant at this time in her life.

"Ya, but I don't think it would fit me by then, because of the baby and everything."

"Well, que sera, sera. Anyway, you've done a wonderful job Lorelai."

"Thank you mother."

Rory would have thought that her marrying Logan Huntzberger would have pleased her grandparents and the Huntzbergers to no end; after all, this had been their doing right from the start. But the complete opposite seemed to be true. The couple didn't know if it was because they were now unmarried and expecting this baby, or because they are still so young or because this entire "merger" was only supposed to be a short term thing that had been terminated by now. Neither family had ever agreed or wanted for this to be a long term arrangement.

"Well, the real reason that I came over is because I found something today that I thought you might like to have Rory." said Emily as the three of them made their way to the couch and sat down.

"I found this photograph when I was looking through some boxes today."

The photo was of Rory when she was approximately two years old; she was standing in the Gilmore's living room next to a blonde haired little boy dressed in a suit and bow tie.

"Who's the kid standing next to me in the picture Grandma?" asked Rory.

"That's Logan."

"What?"

"When you were two years old your Grandfather and I held a party at our house, your mother brought you and Mitchum and Shira brought Logan and Honor. And that's a picture of the two of you standing in our living room, in front of the fire place." explained Emily.

"We knew each other?" asked Rory in awe.

"You sure did." responded Emily now smiling.

"You keep it, I thought that the two of you would like to see it, maybe you can show it to my great-grandchild."

"Thank You Grandma."