By the way, Rory and Paris never went to school together, and they never became friends. But they might... BTW, paris and Rory live in a dorm, but with no roommates, and their own rooms, fifth season style.

This is going to be a goody goody chapter, no surprises, and based on Wedding Bell Blues


Everyone Loves A Wedding


"Rory, believe me, Tara was nothing, is nothing, and will never be anything, especially because I have you, which is better than everything. She's nothing"

"Then I guess neither am I" Rory shoved Logan out the door and slammed it in his face. Once again, Rory had done something that should have made her feel better, but it just made her feel worse.

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"Depressed?" Rory heard someone say. For the third time in about a week, Rory woke up disoriented, and with somebody talking to her. This time however, it wasn't a boy. Paris was sitting on the end of her bed

"Paris...?" Rory mumbled

"I'm... I'm sorry Rory. I know we didn't get off on the best foot, in fact, I was a real jerk at points. I feel bad about letting Logan in. I heard the big fight. I guess you two are doing so well, huh"

"Lets just say that I don't appreciate when my boyfriend goes and sleeps with other girls and acts like nothing happened" Rory sat up, reminded that she was still angry

"Doyle and I are so hot either. He's such a baby. I mean, he gets sick, and then yells at me because sick people freak me out"

"Your pre-med!" Rory exclaimed, seeing the irony

"Thats exactly what he said. But thats not the whole thing. He got pretty angry when he received a call from the Pope. I was doing an article, a religion piece, and I think I got carried away, cause a lot of angry phone calls have been coming through. Doyle blew it"

"Geez, I'm sorry. You and I, we're walking the same road. Friends?"

'Friends" Paris got up and walked over to Rory, "Here, your brother mentioned that you are obsessed with coffee"

"Thanks Paris" Rory smiled, glad to have another person on her side

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"Hey! My only daughter! How are things in the land of the smart?" Lorelai exclaimed into the phone

"Hey mom. Things have been a little rocky, but I think I'm back in the game, no wallowing necessary" Rory found herself smiling, though she still felt pretty crummy

"Care to fill me in?"

"Uh, not now. I need to cool off. I promise, details later"

"Ok, if thats what you want"

"Yeah, I'm pretty sure about this. Anyways, why did you call?"

"Do I need a reason to call my only daughter in the whole world? You should be thanking me for thinking of you. I gave you life!"

"So I heard. But mom, normally people have a reason when they call someone"

"Fine, you caught me, I confess. Grandma and Grandpa are getting married on Saturday, which is... lets see, today is Thursday morning, so in two days. Its at eight o'clock, in the Rose room, at that fancy shmancy hotel they like, you know the one"

"What? Married? Didn't they already do that?"

"Oh thats another thing I forgot to mention. At Friday night dinner, there was a big blow out"

"They seem to be popular in my life" Rory muttered to herself

Lorelai continued, not noticing Rory's comment, "They broke up. Separated really, and Grandpa went to live in the pool house. They reconciled, and want to make it official, so they are renewing their wedding vows. Its confusing, but I'm the maid of honor and your the best man. Just wear white and black and be there, ok?"

"So this means no Friday night dinner?"

"And interrupt the wedding planners as they find the proper seating placements? Heaven forbid. No, no dinner"

"ok... but..."

"No buts. Bye sweetie" Lorelai hung up the phone

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"So exciting!" Stephanie exclaimed, "I love weddings!"

"Not that great, it's not even a wedding, and I look like a guy" Rory complained

"Thank you so much for inviting us!" Rosemary said

"Well, I really needed makeup experts to pull this off" Rory explained, grumpy

"It looks like its gonna be fun" Paris said sarcastically

"Remind me why you invited her?" Rosemary whispered

"Hey, be nice" Rory scolded her

"Oh you look great" Stephanie exclaimed for the hundredth time. Rory looked like a best man, but she did look great. Black pants, white shirt, black jacket, and her hair pulled back and piled on top of her head. "You can pull anything off, I wish I looked as good as you do" Stephanie said with envy

"Better get going, it's starting" Paris said. Rory started towards the curtain that revile the grand hall, and the other three rushed off to find their seats

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The ceremony was over, but the wedding was far from it. As soon as the groom kissed the bride, non-stop festivities had begun. Dancing, talking, drinking, and over all partying had broken out. Rory was slightly surprised to see the wedding so upbeat, it wasn't really like her grandparents to allow such going-ons. Doyle had called Paris, and she had left to go see him. Stephanie had run off somewhere with Colin, who had come with his parents, but was probably not going to leave with them. Rosemary, well, Rory had a hunch of where she might be. It was surprising that Rory had been asked to be the best man, considering that she was a girl, and Finn was more the part, but then again, looking at Finns track record with responsibility, Rory could guess why he wasn't the best man. Lorelai and Christopher were sitting at another table, but Rory had seen the two of them walk out to one of the smalled parlors, complete with bar and living room accessories, but not with as many people who would object to their behavior. Rory didn't admit it, but she was jealous. All her friends were off with guys, even her own mother was acting shamelessly, but Rory was just sitting at her table, watching a certain blond boy laugh with a girl she didn't recognize. Finally, Rory got up, and carefully made her way towards Logan's table, being sure to not look as if she was heading that way. Rory hid behind a large man she was suppose to know, while watching the other girl get up to go powder her nose or something like that. Rory slowly walked toward Logan.

"I like the suit. Kashmir" Logan said, coyly, in his usual manner

"I didn't know you were going to be here" Rory said, ignoring his remark

"Really? I thought you put my name on the list"

"No"

"Oh, well, it must be your grandparents invited me. My parents are around here somewhere"

"Oh, so you came with your parents?"

"Yup"

"And..."

"And, what?"

"Where's the blonde?" Rory inquired, not being able to contain her curiosity

"She's at the bar"

"Oh, yeah, she's pretty"

"Yeah? You want me to hook you up?"

"No, I was just saying"

"What are you just saying?" Logan, once again, proved that he could keep a conversation going, and it would end up in the same place. One of the reasons Rory liked him, no matter what, he still made her laugh, just because of his flirtatious manner that he didn't seem able to control. However, this time she didn't laugh

"That she's pretty. That you brought a pretty girl. She's pretty, and the two of you are pretty together. In case you were wondering"

"Jewel's a friend of the family, I've known here forever. She's visiting her parents in town, and she had nothing to do, so she asked to tag along. We're not dating" Logan sounded truly sincere. Rory began to regret, judging him so quickly

On impulse, Rory asked, "Do you want to dance?"

Logan got up "After you"

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"What?" Logan asked after they had been dancing for a few minuets.

Rory was just staring at him "Why did you come?"

"Open bar"

"Quite a draw for a guy with an American Express black card"

"Live band, salad, butter pats..."

"Logan"

"Little knit bags full of those Jordan almonds..."

"I'm sorry" Rory broke down

"For what?"

"What do you mean for what? I was so quick to judge. I really believe you now. I know that you didn't mean anything by Tara"

"And what if I did?" Logan said, joking, though she didn't notice his smirk

"Oh. Okay. Uh, no problem" She said, trying to deal with her emotions. She tried to pull away, but he held her still, "I'll just, um, let you go back to your table, and I'll just start burrowing directly into the ground"

"Rory"

"I should be in China by midnight"

"Rory"

"You called me Rory"

"I want to be clear"

"Oh, good. That might be refreshing"

"you're special, Ace"

"Special, like 'Stop eating the paste', special?"

"Ok, I feel like I've done this bit before, but I'll say it again. You are beautiful. You are intelligent. You are incredibly interesting. You're definitely girlfriend material. I want you to be my girlfriend, no matter what"

"It feels good to hear those words again" Rory said, smiling at him. She suddenly spun around and motioned for him to follow

"Where are we going?"

"How should I know? What, do you think I have a plan or something? Geez" Rory grabbed a bottle of champagne from the nearby bar, "Live in the moment, Huntzberger" Rory began to walk towards the exit, "Coming?" Logan smirked, and followed her


Ok, so that was the grand get back together talk (not done quite, but thats for the next chapter). As you could tell, a lot of the script is based on that of Wedding Bell Blues. More on Wedding Bell Blues in the next chapter. No cliffhanger, but I'm telling you, it's got along way to go before this story goes all out. Just you wait... and while you do, review!