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Logan awoke to a harsh sound of a blender having difficulty blending. Clutching his forehead, Logan forced himself up to confront the noise.

"FINN! What are you doing?!?!"

"I'm making orange juice, mate," he replied innocently.

Logan looked at his blender, which had a whole orange in it, partially shredded, "You put the whole thing in? In one big ball…," taking a closer look he realized something else, "With the skin still on! Since when, do you even drink orange juice?"

"New Years resolution." he seemed to ask.

"It's September!"

Just then Rory came through the door, and stopped their childish fight.

"Hey Logan," She greeted, kissing him on the cheek.

"Hey," he mumbled quickly.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing's wrong, and nothing should be wrong!"

She looked at him for a long time, studying his expression. He looked like crap. He looked as if he hadn't slept in days. Something was definitely not right. Was he mad at her? What did she do?

She the turned to Finn, and he just shook his head. Rory grabbed Logan's arm and led him to his room. After shutting the door she spoke, "What's the matter?"

"I already told you, nothing."

"Logan…."

"Rory nothing's wrong! Just leave me alone. Go hang out with grease ball and try out some of his hairspray because I can't deal with this right now!" Grease Ball? How did he know about Mario?

Logan continued his rant, "You know what? I haven't been seeing anyone else because when a girl comes up to me, all I can think about is you! I don't even want to think about anything but you. And if you don't want to be my girlfriend, then fine! I hope you and greasy are very happy together!"

"Your…..your….your what?"

"If you don't want to be my……crap"

"You just said girlfriend."

"No I didn't!" He said quickly, at that she looked at him skeptically.

"Fine maybe be I did, but I didn't mean it!" he shouted.

"Oh," her frown was visible, "Okay well…um…"

He acknowledged her facial features shift and mumbled, almost incoherently, "Or maybe I did."

She smiled somewhat, "No its okay, Logan."

"Okay fine! I do want you to be my girlfriend! I just don't know how to say it! I was going to talk with you about it a few nights ago. I was about to knock but I wasn't in the mood for Paris, so I went around to your window, to see you with Mr. I'm-the-reason-for-the-hole-in-the-ozone-layer!"

She chuckled slightly as he went on, "He was all over you! Luckily, my cell phone rang just when he was going in to kiss you!"

"That was you?" She spoke rather loudly.

"YES!" He shouted back

"Well thanks for the excuse to walk away from him," her voice raising more, he looked confused, "My grandma set him up with me and personally escorted him to my dorm room! What a freak, where does my grandma pick up these losers? And I do want to be your girlfriend Logan! I wanted to be your girlfriend ever since I met you!"

"You want to be my girlfriend?"

"Yes" she sighed.

"Really?" they calmed down.

"Yea," she said sheepishly.

He held her in his arms and kissed the top of her head, "Dinner?"

"Sounds good"

"Pick you up at seven"

"Seven it is."

He led her to the exit pulling her in for a goodbye kiss, and then letting her out and closing the door behind him. He leaned up against one side of the door, as she leaned against the other side, both taking there new found exclusive relationship into consideration.

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So, here are my questions:

Should I end it here?

If not, how many more chapters?

And if you have any good ideas you want me to write about, please tell me and I will try.

Sorry that last one wasn't a question