An: Back by popular demand.

Finn was on a mission. He referred to it as Mission: Stars Hollow. He knew Rory really did like Logan. She was afraid of something. He just didn't know what. He would find out tonight though. He would seduce her into telling him with a good old fashioned Gilmore movied night. He packed a small bag for the weekend. Steph said she heard from Logan that she was going home to visit her mom for the weekend. This just intrigued him more. A trip to Stars Hollow just sounded more and more appealing until he decided to go. He grabbed his small leather bag and bundled up in a coat as he made his way to the parking lot.


God, the week never went by slower than this week. Rory was loaded down with homework. She managed to do it before the infamous Friday night dinner though. She tossed on a blouse and some pants with just some lipgloss before rushing to her car. She wouold be late, of that she was sure. Things just never worked in her favor anymore. For example, her friendship with one Logan Huntzberger. She had a good coffee buddy. She was always a shy person so a new friend was always good. Plus, he was a good connection on account of his Newspaper Father, Mitchum. No, that blew up in her face too. She was a fool to think she could ever be socially acceopted by the opposite sex. Rory turned the ignition before she knew it she was rushing back to her dorm for her bag that she forgot. She was in the car again. Then, she realized she forgot her bags of laundry. After the last trip she got in the car no stopping as she headed for the elder Gilmores.


Logan was nursing a scotch at the pub with a heavy mind. So, maybe the rumor wasn't all a lie. He had been shooting off his mouth when he was drunk and it just happened to come back and bite him in the ass. Colin and Steph were sharing a booth with him and were staring in amazement. He was definitely low. She basically heard the truth and turned him down. That had never happened before. Rory Gilmore was definitely something. Logan had his work cut out for him. If there's something Logan loved was a challenge and Rory was a whole new level. Steph was there in this situation to make sure he didn't screw this up with his ego and natural man thinking. Colin was there to goad him and Finn was doing his job. He was there to make them both realize their feelings. Their thoughts were interrupted by a sudden outburst from Logan. He slammed his fist on the table and had a look of triumph on his face.

"Where's Finn?" Logan asked, slurring a little.

Steph looked open-mouthed over to Colin who had a similar look.

Feeling the need to repeat himself, he asked again."Where's Finn?"

"Uh, I don't know. Seducing a conquest? You know Finn better than I do."

Logan frowned. He started to get up and laid a twenty on the table.

"Where are you going?" Colin asked.

"I wanna find Finn."

"Yeah, but why?" Steph said trying to stall.

"He makes those drinks. Those really good ones. What are they called? Oh, Sex on the beach. It sounds really good. The action and the drink."

"I hope you want Finn for the drink, not the action." Colin said, attempting a joke to distract him.

"The drink. I'm gonna go find him." Obviously he was too smashed to get a drink.

With that he exited the pub and headed to the dorm.


"No, I refuse to do it or make my daughter go through it."

"It'll make you feel ten years youger, trust me."

"No, Luke! I wont do it."

"Rory...Talk to her." He said pleadingly.

"Sorry, Luke. I don't believe in it either."

"Fine! Don't drink the tea. DRink yourself to death." he grumbled walking away.

"Heh, I love doing that." Lorelai said.

"What? Coming in here proclaiming that we are determined to become healthy to perk up Luke and set him up for major disappointment?"Rory offered.

"Yeah, let's do it again tomorrow."

"Cool."

Rory glanced up from her coffee as Lane rushed over to their table tossing her order notebook down.

"Wow, someone had her morning coffee this morning." Rory commented.

"Coffee? No, no time for that. Iv'e got some dish."

"Wow, Patty aint got nothin' on you."Lorelai observed.

Lane ignored her comment and kept going. "A big fancy cadillac rolled in about an hour ago heading down your street."

Rory looked over at Lorelai. "Do we know any drug dealers?"

Lorelai shrugged. "Nope, Moe's been clear for about a year now. Drives a honda."

Rory smiled. "That's right."

Lane frowned. "It's not one of your college friends?"

Rory shook her head. "Don't think so. I don't have any college friends with cadillacs that know where I live."

"Wow, you're hanging with the wrong then." Lorelai said.

"Hush you."

"Oh." Lane said looking abit down.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just thought maybe you had a rich korean Yale friend that I could meet." Lane said with a sigh.

"Now, you know that if I had a rich Yale korean friend I would have introduced you ages ago." Rory said rubbing her bag sympathetically.

"So, no rich korean?"

"Nope, you're the only korean in my life."

"Alright, I better get back to work." Lane said walking away.

"Awe, poor Lane." Lorelai said.

"Yeah, well, she had her hopes up."

"You know maybe her hopes are in the right place."

"What, do you think I should try and find a rich korean boyfriend?"

"No, do I look like Mrs. Kim to you?"

"Well..."

"Hey!"

"What? Mrs. Kim is an attractive woman."

"Ohh! I'm telling Mrs. Kim you proclaimed your love for her!"

"Oh, shut up."

Lorleai laughed. "Anyway, as I was saying maybe you should get out there more. Get yourself a man. You've been coming home just about every weekend since school started."

"Hey, I just got that from grandma tonight. I don't need it from you."

"Alright. I'm just saying. Well, be a dear and go get us some muffins to go. We need to go home and change out of our Friday night dinner clothes and into some Movie night P.J.s." Lorelai said sticking a post-it on her back that said 'Woman desperate for a man'. Lorelai sniggered as she walked to the counter.

The jingling of the door bells told that someone entered the diner. It was only when they spoke that Rory registered who that someone was.

"'Ell, Love. You never struck me to be the desperate type."

Rory whipped around bewildered. Lorelai about fell out of her chair laughing.

An: This one was actually longer than usual. What can I say? I have a lot of time on my hands. Just a heads up. In about a month or two this story will probably go on hiatus as will Professor Huntzberger unless I finish it up.