A/N - Ok so the last chapter left a few poeple confused, I hope this chapter clears things up a little bit better. The next chapter should be up soon, I have already written some of it but I don't know whether or not I will keep the part I have written or start it again.


Chapter Two

Who's Have Thought.

Rory had been driving for a while and only had about twenty minutes to go before she would arrive at Yale when she heard a buzzing coming from her handbag in the passenger seat next to her.

"Hello?"

"Ahh! Fruit of my loins! It's been what, twenty four hours since we last spoke and you didn't feel the need to call? Now I'm feeling a little hurt."

"Sorry mom. I was busy making sure everything was set with the movers and that I had finished all my papers for my classes, besides, you would have been to busy with dad to notice that I actually rang twice, hence the missed call icon on you cell. You just didn't pick up."

"Okay, honey, I lost you about thirty seconds ago, care to repeat?"

"Not really, my caffeine intake is somewhat low."

"No way! Why don't you pull over and get some?"

"I will, but after I actually get to Yale. I have to meet my room mate. Grandpa said she is a great girl and that her parents are very well known within the Hartford Elite, lucky me."

"Hmm, did I just pick up some slight sarcasm there missy? What's her name?"

"I actually don't know. But as soon as I do and as soon as I suss her out I'll ring you."

"That's my girl."

After a few moments of a comfortable silence Lorlei decided to embarrass her daughter for her own enjoyment by asking her a simple question.

"So, gotten laid lately?!"

"WHAT?? Mom! Where the hell did that come from?" Rory didn't like talking to anyone about that sort of stuff; she didn't like talking to her mom about it even though she talked to her mum about everything, everything, excluding sex. She blushed like a little school with a crush every time someone talked about it.

"What? I'm bored. You're dad isn't anywhere to be found around the hollow and Luke isn't taking any of my crap today which I find really odd. So I'm just sitting at the diner hoping that someone is going to talk to me about something half interesting."

"So you use your boredom to annoy me?! Yeah, real cool mom. And in answer to your question, no. I haven't, well not exactly." Man I hope that gets her off my case. Gosh! She's crazy!

"Oh. What do you mean, 'not exactly'? I mean your relationship with Tristan was never really peachy but I thought that maybe he would sweep you off your feet and take you to bed. And that was definite."

"Yeah or he'd take anything else that has two legs and blonde hair." Rory mumbled more to her self not really wanting her mom to pick up on anything.

"Huh? Did you say something?"

Rory paused and then sighed into the phone. "Mom, Tristan and I broke up. I caught him cheating on me." She blinked back tears. She knew it was best and that she now felt nothing but dislike towards him, but she couldn't help the feeling of hurt that hit her every time something like this happened.

"Oh baby I am so sorry. That rich bastard, I'm so gonna go kick his ass." Lorlei knew her baby was hurt and she hated seeing, or in this case hearing it, it tore her up.

"Honey I wish I could be there right now. I just wanna give you the biggest hug and eat lots and lots of junk food."

Rory smiled. "Thanks mom. How 'bout, if this girls is cool and we get comfortable with each other, I ring you and we have a wallow/movie night? Cheesy, I know but I feel like I need it."

"Of course Ror anything to make you happy. Well I better get goin'. I left Michel and Sookie standing in the kitchen door yelling at each other about some sauce that Sookie used for a desert when it was, according to Michel, clearly labelled 'Michel's sauce'. I dunno something like that. Make sure you call me later."

"Definitely. Thanks for the chat mum. Oh, and I just arrived at Yale and am getting out of the car as we speak."

"Oh Rory, I am not going anywhere now." Lorlei was so excited, she couldn't believe how much Rory and grown up over the past few months, especially weeks. Ever since she decided she wanted to go to Yale, there had been a big change in her.

"So how is it? Is it pretty? The garden I mean. Oh My Gosh! Rory I wish I could be with you right now, this is really exciting!"

"I know but I feel a bit weird." They were both laughing at nothing in particular, most likely hiding the facts that they were nervous.

Rory walked through the campus looking at everything and reading notice boards to see what was coming up and if anything could interest her. She found a sign pointing in the direction of which dorm rooms were where and she spotted a sign saying, '18B-24B' with an arrow pointing left.

"Mom, I found my dorm, I'm walking there now." Rory seemed really nervous now. She didn't have any idea why though, she had met new people before, obviously, and she was good with people having met plenty of them that she didn't know at her grandmother's numerous functions, this was going to be easy. She hoped.

"Gosh Rory. Are you there yet? I should probably be quiet but I don't want to be. Are you nervous? I'm nervous and it's not even me. I mean yeah you are my daughter and everything and you have met people before, but why am I nervous. Honey, are you ok?"

"What? Yeah, yeah I'm fine. Ok I'm here now and I'm just standing here looking at the door. What do I do? Knock or use my key." She paused for a moment and considered her options but made her mind up before getting an answer from her mother. "I'm going to knock, more comfortable. It won't seem as though I'm intruding. Right?" Wow! How nervous am I? Ok I have to get this over with.

"Rory I think you should knock, yes knock. It's just politer and I think I'm going to let you go. Everything is going to be fine trust me, you're great with people Rory seeing as you are forced to do it for your grandmother, all those society dinners have payed off for something. Ok I'm rambling; I'll talk to you later sweets."

"Ok, thanks mom. I'll talk tonight."

"Ok see ya!"

And with that she hung up leaving Rory to knock on the door. She raised her hand and knocked on the door. She heard a faint shout of "I'll get it!" from a voice that definitely didn't belong to a girl when the door was pulled open.

"Hey…"


Logan pulled up to Yale in his black SUV and got out of the car in search of his friends dorm room. He had always thought about going to Yale, he had only just arrived at Harvard, well a month ago but he didn't like it there. It was too far away from his friends and that bothered him. Yale had been the place that Logan had wanted to go to most in the first place but had been pressured into going to Princeton and then Harvard by his father, Mitchum didn't want Logan messing up his life and thought that if he kept him from his friends he would mature and not have to worry about Logan going out and getting into trouble for stupid mistakes..

Mitchum Huntzberger was a powerful man but to Logan he was no more then a self centred pig that thrived on money and a good name. He had two children, Honor and Logan that he did not care much for, or he wasn't very good at showing it and a wife, Shira who was named Mrs. Huntzberger due to an arranged marriage.

He was a newspaper mogul and was one of the richest men living in Hartford. Logan hated his father for the things he forced him to do like making him take over the business when he retired. He was grateful his father had money and a good name so he could be provided with things for him to survive in the world but he still wasn't happy and most knew that the relationship with his father was not one of a loving nature but of a disciplined way.

As Logan was walking through the campus he noticed that the girls were giving him smiles and waves. One even walked up to him, gave him a card and said, "Call me!" before walking away, he turned the card over to see her number written on it. He smiled to himself and pocketed it.

He had made his way to the Branford building like his friend Steph had told him and saw the sign saying "18B-24B" with an arrow pointing to the left. He followed the directions given to him and made his way up the stairs to her dorm. He got to the room saying '24B' and knocked waiting for someone to answer. The dorm was opened to reveal a tall brown-haired boy who pulled him into a manly hug.

"Finn, my man, how have you been?"

"Good, good mate! And you?" asked Finn in his Australian accent as he motioned for Logan to come in.

"Yeah not bad, Mitchum's still being a tight ass, but hey, what can you do?"

"Exactly. Wow, I definitely haven't had enough alcohol yet. I've been up since 7:30 bloody a.m., not that im complaining seeing as Steph has her new room mate coming today, but I would just have liked to sleep."

"Oh yeah I totally forgot about that. Speaking of Steph, where is she?"

No later did Logan say that, when the heard a door slam and a crazy blonde girl ran at Logan and through her arms around him.

"Hey Steph, I didn't know you missed me that much, but then again, who wouldn't?" he laughed as she pulled back and glared at him.

"I see your cockiness is still in tact, but still I'm glad to see you! Oh, and my room mate is coming today, you'll like her, I hope." Steph smiled as she turned and gave Finn a light kiss on the lips and turned and walked down the hall and into the kitchenette.

"Hold on a sec, back here missy." Logan could not believe what he just witnessed. Finn just stood smiling and followed her down the hall.

Logan walked out to the kitchenette to see Steph smiling as she put down some food that she had bought to stock up seeing as she was running low on a few things, she had bought a bit of because she didn't know what her room mate would like.

"When did this all start? I mean I know you two were getting close but I didn't know you were getting that close." He still couldn't get over the fact that this was going on between two of his closest friends.

"Well you know how we had been doing the whole 'no strings' thing?" he nodded and so she continued. "Well, we talked about everything that has happened between us we decided to take it to the next level and go exclusive, only we haven't exactly told our parents but I think they'll figure it out sooner or later." She put the last of the shopping away and walked out to the lounge room and sat next to Finn who put his arm around her and kissed her forehead.

"Well I am surprised, but congratulations guys, that's great. Who would have thought, Finnegan Morgan, ladies man, has settled down?" he said the last part to himself more then to the others but Finn just looked at him with an offended look on his face.

"Why does it shock you so? I know I may have a thing for women, what guy wouldn't? And that I also have an uncanny fascination with red-heads, but this one," he motioned to Steph. "She's a keeper, they don't make too many of these mate." He smiled.

He really does look happy, so does Steph. I'm happy for them.

"So where is Colin? I thought he would have been here to welcome me."

"Oh keep flattering yourself Huntz."

He turned to see the third of his best friends walk into the room, he got up and did the manly hug thing again and sat back down.

"It's good to see you McCrae, I hadn't for you in over a week, I was thinking that that girlfriend of yours wasn't gonna let you see day light again." He smirked knowing that he got to his more up-tight friend seeing as he automatically turned his head in the opposite direction before continuing the conversation.

"Well I know this might be a low blow but at leats I have a girlfriend."

"Ouch, that hurts dude."

"Some how I think you'll get over it."

"Yeah I do to. Hey what time was your room mate getting here?" he asked Steph who when he looked at her was kissing Finn on the couch.

"Guys do it some where else." Colin looked away form the couple.

"And not flaunt our happiness in front of our best friends, really Colin, loosen up Mate."

"Finn I'll loosen up when you go to four beers a day, not fourteen."

"Somehow I don't see that happening." Steph looked at Colin who had sent her a glare before finally answering Logan's question. "Well she rang the other day while I was out and she said she expected to get here about 1ish so she should be here soon."

"Cool, I hope she fits in, not like the last few room mates you had. They were crazy."

"Yeah Colin if they were so crazy how come you got Maria's number the first night she got here?"

"Yeah, but the sad thing Steph is that she was probably most sane and she had that fetish of drinking her urine before exams. Gah!" Finn pulled a disgusted face and shook his head.

"Yeah true she was a bit weird but still she was really nice."

"So Logan, how are the ladies treating you these days?" Finn was always the first to change the topic of conversation if he knew it was going to be uncomfortable but he just didn't do it too subtly.

"Well they are good as always but I am currently stumped on this one girl. She caught my eye, my second week of Harvard and well I couldn't let it go. I tried talking to her but I got ignored so I sort of left it but then last night we were at the same floor party and we got pretty smashed."

"You didn't sleep with her did you, because that would have just blown your chances if she was blocking the old Huntzberger charm?" Steph smirked, she knew him well.

"No, but we nearly did only we got interrupted and she sort of realised what she was doing and got up and left."

"Ouch, major ego burst. That'd suck Huntz." Colin tried to be sarcastically sympathetic but it didn't work, they could all tell he was over the moon with the fact that a girl had turned down Logan Huntzberger, playboy of the Schools.

"Well it was bound to happen sometime. Do you know her name?" Trust Finn to want details.

"No I Do…" Logan was cut off by the sound of a knock form the door.

"I'll get it." Logan called as he was walking down the hall. Put on the Huntzberger charm and lets see if she is any good!

He pulled open the door eager to see what she looked but played cool as not to seem like an excited teenager. He looked up and was shocked to see who it was. It's her.

"Hi." She looked at him uneasily and questionably, she would have remembered last night.

Suddenly things became very uncomfortable.


A/N- Ok so this chapter wasn't very good, I'm sort of doubting this story and dont really know if i should continue. I should update soon, depends on whether or not I figure it out more and decide where I want the story to head.

-Claire