Chapter Two
Logan's POV
I am sitting on my dorm room bed with the music blaring in my headphones while I am trying to fall asleep. I feel like crying but I know that grown men don't cry. I keep on thinking and wondering why Rory left me at that party last night. Thoughts keep going through my head.
'What did I do wrong? Come back and tell me everything that I did wrong. Why did you leave me all be myself? Why did you go?' I sit and ponder on that thought then I think things up myself. 'I lied to you about me being committed to you. I told you I could marry you yet, I agreed with my parents about you. That's what I did wrong. Now my world is upside down. That's what I did wrong.'
I turn off my CD player and begin the walk to Rory's dorm. When I knock on the door Paris answers it and when I ask her where Rory is she snaps back,
"She's taking a break from Yale she needed a break from school. She is staying with her grandparents right now. Get out of my face; I never liked you in the first place." She slams the door in my face and I walk away. Now I have nothing to do, I am lost without her. I find the exit and decide to just walk around. I find a pay phone and the number of Richard and Emily Gilmore's residence. I call the place praying that she'll answer the phone…she does.
"Hello?"
"Hey, Rory, it's Logan."
"I don't want to talk to you."
"Just wait I need to ask you something."
"I don't care; I have to go to dinner."
"So, heat it up and . . ." I hear a click on the other end and then a dial tone. I hang up the phone.
'That's what, I did wrong. I was always too busy to listen. That's what I did wrong; this is everything that I did wrong.'