A/N: Thank you so much for the reviews, I am so glad that you like the fic.
And Sala, yes you can use this fic for your Colin/Rory idea, as long as you don't use the exact same lines but changes them a little. But I have to tell you, I am also thinking about writing a Colin/Rory story, also inspirited by this fic. Just so you know :)
Lady of Ink, thanks for your advice. I checked the past chapters and corrected the mistakes I could find. If you ever reread them, please let me know if you find any more mistakes that I have over looked. Anyway, I appreciate your advice, also with a more detailed description of the characters, but I have overdone that with my other fics, so this time I wanted to focus a little more on the conversations, the dialogs. But thank you very much, also for your kind word.
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Chapter 3 - Partying with the she-devil and the man-whore
Minutes later Rory and Colin entered the apartment, their arms linked and Rory's head lying on Colin's shoulder.
"So... Did you make up?" Finn asked, who were sitting on one of the chairs while Logan and Stephanie were seated on the coach.
"Yes we made up," Rory answered while she nodded her head. "And with a little fake tears and cries I even got him to pay for my coffee the next week." A sweet yet cruel smile appeared on her face.
"Man, you are going to get broke," said a grinning Finn.
Colin sighed and nodded agreeing. "I know. Damn! I always knew Gilmore was the devil."
"Me?" she asked and lifted her head to look up into his eyes. She wore an innocent expression, her blue crystal eyes slightly big and her mouth formed in a small smile. "What do you mean devil? I am an angel." She turned to look at the rest of the group, her face expression the same. "Right?" Steph and Logan both nodded, nobody could deny that face. Rory Gilmore might be the devil, but she sure looked like an angel.
Shaking his head, Colin said, "God! You guys are so easy!"
"I'm sorry Colin," Logan began. "But that girl can't be the devil. Just look at her!" he said and pointed to the now slightly blushing Rory.
"Don't be fooled, mate. She may looked like a bloody angel with that brown hair, silky-soft and clear skin, big heaven-blue eyes, petite pink lips that just make you want to-"
"-Finn!" Colin interrupted, noticing that his friend was getting off track.
The Aussie shook his head, almost as if to clear his mind. "Right. Point is, she looks like an angel, but I know her. Pure she-devil."
"Finn," Rory said with a pout. "I thought we were friends." She looked at the female blond and narrowed her eyes. "Same goes for you."
"What about Colin?" Stephanie protested.
"What? Me and Colin aren't friends," she teased and laughed when Colin took a step away from her. "It seems as if Logan is the only person I can trust. I like him better anyway." She gave Logan a smile and he immediately flashed his sexy grin. "I would choose him anyway. After all, he is the hot one."
"Well, lucky you then 'cause Pretty Boy here is actually living with the guys," Steph told her.
"You are?"
"Yeah." Logan sighed jokingly and looked up at Rory. "I know... Lucky you, unlucky me."
Finn snorted and rolled his eyes at his friend's comment. "By the way doll," he said to Rory. "Be careful what you say about Logan, if you don't want him to jump you."
Logan suddenly seemed a little embarrassed. "Anyway, I think we have established that Rory is an angel, I am hot and the rest of you are dumb-asses. Now, I think I heard someone mention a party."
Rory pulled out a chair and sat next to Finn while Colin went to join Logan and Steph on the coach.
"Smooth, Huntz. Real smooth," Colin whispered to his friend before he leaned back, rapping his arm around Steph's shoulder. Rory shouldn't help but smile at the way both Colin and Steph's faces lit up. "Logan doesn't want Reporter Girl to know what a man-whore he is," he continued, now to the whole group.
"Man-whore?" Rory asked with raised eyebrow, glaring at Logan, then Colin before her eyes once again fell on Logan. "Huh. I thought you seemed a little familiar," she began much to everybody's surprise. "So it was you I saw on the street-corner in a miniskirt and fishnet-top, being picked up by an older man in an Jaguar?"
Understanding it was a joke, Logan relaxed a little. For a moment he had thought that maybe he had slept with one of her friends. "Yes, I may be rich, but there is nothing like hooking," he played along and sighed dramatic. "It really make you more secure about your body."
"Never thought you would have that problem, Huntz. Anyways, if you two are done playing around, I think we were about to discuss a party."
"Ah yes," Finn said with a grin. "But this is not just a bloody party, this is The Party."
"The Party?" Rory frowned.
"Rory, love, you may have know us a couple of months now, but you are still so oblivious," Finn sighed. "You have never heard of The Party?"
When Rory shook her head, Logan went on. "It is being held twice a year, usually by some rich kid whose last name is Daniels. It isn't very different from a normal party, only bigger and greater."
"So basically you play games, dance, drink, get wasted and if you aren't careful, spend the night with a dark-haired tanned Australian," Stephanie said with a serious face. "I of course am smarter than that."
"Yeah, she really is," Colin started. "'Cause she spends the night with me."
"Oh God," Rory mumbled and rested her face in her hands. "Bad image. Very very bad image."
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"So this is The Party?" Rory asked as the group entered the dorm. It was already filled with drunk teenagers, dancing and drinking.
"Had you expected more?" Finn asked and rapped an arm around her shoulder.
"Well... Yeah. You know, maybe a couple of girls dancing on the coffee-table, a group playing strip-poker in the corner, some guys hanging from the lamps..."
"All in good time," Logan promised.
Finn nodded agreeing. "Yes, Logan is right. Something would be seriously wrong with the world if there were no naked girls dancing at The Party," he said. "By the way, doll.. Love the dress, very sensual. Just screaming 'come and get me, I am a goddess'."
"Thanks... I think," Rory said as she looked down at herself. She was wearing a short blue dress with thin straps, making her feel very naked. It didn't really help that it was clinging to her petite body, showing off all of her curves. Steph had talked her into wearing it even though it wasn't Rory's style.
"Didn't think I would ever say this, but I agree with our Australian friend. You look gorgeous," Logan said and watched as Rory blushed.
"How come you didn't do that when I said it?"
Rory turned to Finn, her eyes questioning. "What are you talking about, Finn?"
"You didn't blush! I compliment you, and I get a bloody thank you! Logan compliment you, and you blush!" He shook his head and pouted. "Unfair, doll. So unfair."
"Life isn't fair Finn, deal with it," Colin said. "Now, let's get going. I have had enough of Reporter Girl for a day."
"Love you too Colin!" Rory yelled after Colin and Steph as they disappeared into the crowd of dancing people. "One day he will smoother me with all his love."
"Yeah," Logan began sarcastic. "And Finn is not going to get drunk tonight."
"Hey I resent th-" Finn began but then shook his head. "Nah, we all know that will never happen. Speaking of, I've got to get a drink."
As Rory watched Finn storm off, she rolled her eyes. "Wow, he lasted three whole minutes. I have never seen Finn go without alcohol for that long."
"Maybe it had something to do with the two beers he drank before we went here," Logan suggested with a raised eyebrow. Laughing, Rory nodded her head, agreeing. "So how did you and Finn meet anyway?" He had been thinking about that from the minute he met her. She didn't seem like the type of girl that Finn would be friends with. She was sweet, kind, fun... Innocent.
"Oh you know," Rory began. "I had broken up with my boyfriend for the fifth time, I believe it was, and I had been drinking. I was sitting at this bar when Finn, Colin and some other guys came in. Finn saw a pretty face and began flirting with me and in my state of heartbreak I let him."
"You are in that state quite often, aren't you?" Logan joked.
"Pretty much," Rory agreed. "Well... Before I knew it we were at his dorm, making out on his hideous coach-"
"-That's my coach too, you know!" Logan interrupted.
She raised her eyebrows and glared. "So you are saying it isn't hideous?"
Logan opened his mouth as if to say something, then closed it again when he realized that he really couldn't argue with that. "So you slept together?" he asked.
"No, we made out but then I looked into his eyes and noticed that his has a little green in them. Just like my ex-boyfriend. So I broke down, screaming and crying. Finn had no idea what to do, he just had this horrified look on his face."
Logan laughed, knowing that Finn wasn't use to dealing with upset girls. "So what happened?"
"After telling him the whole story, not sure if he listened though, I fell asleep. The next thing I know it waking up in his bed with him sleeping on the floor." She smiled a little about the memory. Finn had looked so sweet that morning. At first he had been annoyed, but when her saw her his eyes softened and became much more gentle. She knew then that they would be great friends. "He was afraid that I would hate him, be uncomfortable or something like that if he slept with me in his bed."
"Aww, how sweet," Logan said in mock wonder and held his hand to his heart. "I never knew Finn could be so caring. Hell, I have known him for several years and he hasn't been nice to me once!"
Rory shook his hand in hers and patted it jokingly. "Well, you see, the different between you and me is, that you are his male friend, while I am a gorgeous female with a stunning face and magical eyes!" she teased.
"And I thought that you were one of those shy girls," he mocked.
"Hey, I am only quoting Finn."
"Well well well," a voice said. "Moving fast aren't you Hunztberger?"
Logan looked up at Finn with a frown, but then remember he and Rory holding hands. He quickly dropped her hands. "Not faster than you Finn," he answered. "Rory just told me about your first meeting... You let her sleep on your bed, that is so sweet." Logan teasingly pinched Finn's cheek, while Rory patted his head.
"Would you two stop it!" Finn pushed them both away while making a disgusted face. "If I never thought you were bad alone, you are 100 percent worse together!"
Turning to Logan, Rory grinned. "Just wait 'til you hear about him and my roommate Paris' first meeting." Finn's eyes immediately widened. "It revolves a dark-haired mysterious Australian wearing a pair of leopard g-strings while singing Copaca-"
Finn's hand suddenly covered Rory's mouth. He turned to Logan with a big and fake smile on his face. "Anyone need a drink?"
