Summary: Rory takes the test.

Disclaimer: I own nothing, except Naddie.

Rory felt as though the girl was reading her, she wanted to yell: 'STOP IT!' But even to her own surprise she instead screamed:

"I THINK I'M PREGNANT!"

The girl coughed, choking on her pancake. "What?" Rory had no clue what she had just done. She had told this girl, this child; that she was pregnant. "You're pregnant?" Naddie paused, "Should I be happy?"

"Yeah…yeah I guess so." The girl got off her chair, cleared her throat, took Rory's hands in hers and proceeded to jump up and down, screaming at the top of her lungs; she stopped abruptly, then cleared her throat again and sat back down. Rory laughed; the girl joined in Rory's laughing; Rory could tell why Logan called her 'Piglet;' she didn't altogether snort, but Rory heard pig-like qualities in her laugh.

"Have you told Logan?" Rory stopped laughing, she hadn't told Logan. Rory saw he girl's face change. She was dreading Naddie's next question: 'Is it his? Or; are you keeping it?' Rory was already formulating her answers, but the girl caught her off guard. "Are you sure that you're pregnant? I mean you said that you thought you were pregnant. That could mean that you're not. I think you should know for sure before you tell him." Rory knew the girl was right. But she didn't want to know. Blissful ignorance. That's what she wanted to remain: blissfully ignorant. Rory felt very uncomfortable as she sat there with Naddie.

"Well, I should get on home. I have work." Naddie nodded, Rory had a feeling that Naddie knew she had made Rory uncomfortable. Rory closed the door behind her, leaning up against it before she walked down the hall to the elevator. Naddie was right, why was she all excited about a baby that she wasn't even sure was coming.

Rory stared at the bathroom sink not daring to go near it. She couldn't, she didn't want to know. She had to. She didn't want to; she could just wait to see what happens next. But in the back of her mind, Rory knew that she couldn't just wait for two more periods not to come. Rory picked up her phone, she walked out of the bathroom; as she put the phone up to her ear, she heard the speed dial make the corresponding note to each number dialed. The ringing began, she could turn back now, but she held on for one more ring; he picked up.

"Yeah, Logan here."

"I'm late." Rory just came out and said it. No hiding it.

"Rory?"

"Yes, Rory. Who else do you know who would call and tell you that they are late."

"Well, all I can say is tell them that you hit bad traffic." Rory was confused.

"No, Logan. I'm late."

"Late?... Oh my god; you're late. um… uhhh… well, uhhh… that's new."

"I don't know for sure, but I thought that I'd tell you; you know just in case."

"Well, I think it might be pretty nice to know, don't you?"

"I'm taking the test right now." Rory paused she could hear Logan's hurried breath on the other line.

"Well, what does it say?"

"I don't know. I don't want to read it."

"WELL, I CAN'T DO IT FOR YOU!" Logan screamed into the phone. Rory could hear the terror in his voice. He wasn't ready. "Sorry. It's just kind of stressful. Could you have Paris or someone else read it?"

"I guess? I'll call you back when I know. Love you."

"I love you too." She pressed the end button on the phone. Rory, not knowing who else to call, called the one person that she knew would be okay with what Rory was going through.

The doorbell rang and Rory opened the door. There standing on the other side was Naddie; she looked up at Rory.

"I hope you know how weird this is for me."

"I know, but I had no one else to call."

"Don't you have any friends? Your mom? Your dad? Anyone else?"

"Please I just need you to this, think of as favor for Logan." The girl began to turn around, Rory grabbed her arm. "Please." Naddie stopped, then walked into the room. She surveyed the apartment for a little while.

"Where's the bathroom?" Rory pointed in the direction of the bathroom and followed Naddie to it. Naddie reached the bathroom, she peered in. "You coming, or am I making this a public announcement?" Rory walked into the bathroom in front of Naddie shielding her eyes from the test on the sink.

"You know how to read those things?"

"Well you got the easy kind, so yes. I think I can handle the words 'Pregnant' or 'Not Pregnant.' But thanks for the vote of confidence."

"Sorry. What does it say?" Naddie looked over it to see what it said. Then paused before she said anything.

"'Not Pregnant.'"

Author's note: I'm sorry, I know a lot of you are disappointed. But with Logan in London, I didn't want him to miss everything. ( The 'no hiding' it is for those of you who were very passionate about that).So, I hope that you still enjoyed it, please read and review.