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Chapter 14: The boy

The next few weeks went by without practically any trouble for Rory and Logan. They became better friends and the bond between them continued to grow. It was often they just hung out without 'being' together. They would just have a good time and play around like they were old childhood friends.

Of course it was hard for them to keep their relationship hidden from their friends and family, but they knew telling them would only complicated things, and neither wanted that. They liked the casual relationship they had now. No status, no pressure.

But even if things were running quite smoothly between the two, everything wasn't dandy. As smart as Colin was he had begun to wonder why the brunette and blonde suddenly were so close. As Logan's roommate, he had often run into Rory as she had been on her way out from Logan's bedroom, and her excuses had been quite lame.

Rory and Logan both knew that it wouldn't be long before he figured it out and what would happen then?

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She watched the clock concentrated as the minute hand finally hit 12 and the hour hand landed on 4. With a sight she closed her eyes briefly and fell back in the bed.

It was only 4 o'clock in the afternoon and Rory Gilmore was already bored. In the old days she would have pulled out a book and time would just fly, but not today. Sure she still liked to read a good book once in awhile, but today it just wasn't enough. She wanted to do something really fun, something crazy and something wild.

Pulling out her cell from her pocket, she pushed in the familiar number and waited for it to ring. Disappointment filled her when she only got the voicemail, telling her that Logan Huntzberger couldn't come to the phone at the moment.

"Argh," she said and let out another sight.

She had hoped that they could have done something fun, since it had been awhile since they had been together with school and everything. But apparently he was busy. She couldn't help but wonder what Logan was doing.

She was so much in her own world that she didn't even hear the door burst open or saw the brunette boy enter the room.

"I'm changing my name!"

Right on cue, Rory thought as a smile spread across her face. All thoughts of Logan let her mind for the minute.

"Hey Finn," she said as she turned around.

He didn't greet her, but only closed the door behind him and walked over to the bed. "Finn Morgan just sounds boring, doesn't it?" he said in a serious voice as he dropped himself on the bed next to her and looked up at her.

She narrowed her eyes suspiciously. "Sure."

"Of course it is great to have the same name as 'Captain Morgan', possibly the world's greatest alcohol, but it's still boring." He sighed and shook his head frustrated. "And we all know I'm anything but boring."

The smile on her face widened. "Oh, yeah, we know that."

"So I'm changing my name!" he told her once again, this time with even more excitement.

"Great," the female said with a small nod. "To what?"

"Love!"

She paused and drew her eyebrows together. "Love?" she repeated as she raised one of her brows.

"My name is Finn Love. I am Mr Love, Doctor Love. The love doctor! Where is the love? Right here!" the Australian said as he held a hand in the air and waved it slowly.

"Huh. Isn't your major psychology?"

He simply just shrugged. "I'm changing that too. Really, who am I to give people advice and tell them how to live their lives? So, I'm becoming a doctor!"

"Because you really got the whole 'helping people, taking care of them' thing down?" she asked sarcastically.

"Well… no," he said slowly. "Bu honestly, physiatrist Love? The Love shrink?" He made a funny face at that. "It's just not the same!"

Rory shook her head and let out an amused laugh. "You're insane-"

"-Crazy, a lunatic, psychopath, yadda yadda yadda," Finn interrupted and rolled his emerald eyes. "Nothing I haven't heard before. But honestly love, I prefer special."

"I'll remember that Finny."

"All right Rory darling," Finn said as he sat straight up in the bed and leaned against the wall. "There's actually a reason why I come here."

"Other than the fact that you wanted to see amazing little me?" she asked with a smile. "I can not believe it!"

"This is deadly serious, Ror."

Rory fought the urge to roll her eyes. "All right, my friend. Speak."

He paused and looked at her. "I need you-" he began slowly and pointed to her "-to speak to Rosemary and get her to agree to go out on a date with me," he finished off by pointing to himself.

The brunette nodded her head slowly. "And while I'm doing that should I pull a million dollars out my ass and maybe crown myself queen?"

"Rory love!" Finn whined.

"I'm sorry Finn, but I'm not a miracle worker or a magician. I can't just say hocus pocus and that'll be it." She sighed as the saw the devastated look on Finn's face. "Why don't you get Stephanie to do it? They have been friends for a long time. There's a bigger chance that she'll listen to her."

"Well," Finn began slowly. "I might already have talked to her and she wouldn't do it?"

"So I'm second best? Nice." She crossed her arms over her chest, an offended look on her face.

"No no no," Finn immediately answered, obviously not having noticed the teasing tone in Rory's voice. "I like you so much more than I like Steph. The girl is too needy and blonde, and just the fact that she willingly has sex with Colin shows that she's crazy."

Rory finally cracked a smile. "All right Morgan, I'll talk to Rosemary later. But I can't promise anything!"

Finn immediately began showering her with kisses all over her face. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

Rory pushed him away laughing. "Stop it," she said with a grin.

"Anything for you, coffee-goddess. Anyway, you want to do something fun like making fun of old people or are you more in the mood for a food fight?"

"How about both?"

"Fabulous idea!" Finn said as he stood up from her bed and waited while Rory got her jacket. "But Rory kitten, remember, not Morgan, Love. Love's the name."

Rory walked over to him and patted his shoulder. "Okay, Love it is." She gave him a smile before heading out the door.

"Oh! And Rory," Finn said, hot on her heels, a look of fright suddenly on his face. "Please don't tell Steph what I said!"

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"I promise I didn't mean anything by it."

"Why would you say it, then?"

"It was a joke, kitten."

"Do not call me kitten, when I'm mad at you," the blonde said.

"All right darling."

Rory shook her head at the two. "You guys are weird, you know that?"

Finn and Stephanie both sent her a look-

"You started all of this!" Finn suddenly said accusingly as he pointed a finger.

Rory gave him an innocent smile. "Don't blame me for you screwing up."

It was an hour later, and Finn and Rory had met up with Stephanie. They had spent the first half hour mocking people, and even if it was slightly mean, they had fun doing it. Some people were just weird, they had it coming. At least that's what Finn said, causing both girls to look strangely at him.

Now the three were just taking a walk in the city, while Finn were desperately trying to make Steph believe that he loved her just as much as Rory. To say it wasn't going so well would be an understatement.

"All right guys," Rory said as the Australian and the blonde began fighting again. "Really Steph, you can't blame Finn for loving me more. I am quite amazing." She smiled wickedly as both Finn and Steph rolled their eyes.

"I never thought it was possible to find someone more self obsessed than Finn, but my God, it has happened!" Steph exclaimed, her hands in the air.

"Hey!"

"Hi!"

"It's true!" The blonde said with a smile.

Rory pouted cutely, crossed her arms over her chest and pretended to ignore Stephanie. "Finn," she said and motioned to a young couple a few feet from them. "How long?"

Finn raised an eyebrow and took a good look at the couple.

It was a young dark-haired boy and a strawberry blonde girl. The boy had the girl pressed up against a wall, his arms holding her in place, and his lips attached to hers. The two were obviously not shy in any way.

"Two months."

The brunette girl gave him a weird look. "No way, not more than one month. I'm leaning more to two weeks."

"I second that," Steph said and nodded her head as she looked at the teenagers.

"What? No, two months. They'll last at least two months. Just look at them!" Finn said.

"I'd rather not, I'm afraid I'll be sick." Rory took a quick look at the couple and shook her head. "Sure, I'm a firm believer in love, but do they have to flaunt it like that?"

"Of course they do!" Finn said and nodded his head firmly. "They are in love; they want the world do know."

"Well, couldn't they show the world by holding hands?" Steph asked.

"Do they have to stick their tongues down each other's throats?" Rory shook her head disgusted.

"No and yes," Finn answered shortly.

"Whatever. I'm saying it's lust, not love. One month tops and he'll be done with her," Rory said and turned her attention away from the couple.

"Or she'll be done with him."

"No way," Steph shook her head, her curly blonde hair flowing in her face. "It's always the guy that ends it. Never the girl."

"So you are saying that you've never broken up with someone?" Finn asked with a raised eyebrow. "Somehow, Greenberg, I don't believe that."

"That's different. I'm not some bimbo with a see-through dress." She paused. "Well, at least not with a pink thong!"

Rory couldn't help but let out a laugh.

"I have a little thing called dignity," Steph went on. "And pride. I can dumb a guy; girls like her however can not. They are smoothers and clingy and will never dumb a guy as good-looking as him, even if he treats her like dirt."

"You are definitely not stereotyping," Finn said sarcastically.

The blonde crossed her arms over her chest offended. "It's easy to see, that girl is a slut."

"I think she's hot," Finn said as he looked at her.

"You would," Rory grinned. "I mean, put a red wig on her head and she a spinning image of every girl you've ever dated."

Finn narrowed his eyes. "Those days are over!"

"How can you be so sure that Rosemary will agree?" Rory asked.

"She might be able to say no to my face - How it's possible, I really don't know." The Australian paused and made a cute puppy dog-face. "- But your angel face? Blue big eyes, petite lips, pure porcelain skin and dark curly hair…" he trailed off and shook his head. "No, that's simply impossible."

A smile appeared on the brunette's face. "Aw Finny, that's so sweet-"

"-And a little sickening," Steph added.

"Whatever. All that matters is that Rosemary will finally be mine." He couldn't help but grin like an idiot as he pictured it in his head.

"Didn't you tell him, that you aren't a miracle-worker?" Steph 'whispered' to Rory.

She in response simply shrugged. "Let the boy dream."

"And because of that, you aren't going to be invited to our wedding," Finn said in a deadly serious voice. "You two just wait. Before long Rosemary and I will be together and madly in love with each other. I can just feel."

"If you said so," Steph said with half a smile. Sometimes Finn was just too sweet. "Now," she began as she saw another couple, this time sitting outside a café. "That's what being in love looks like."

Finn and Rory both turned to look at the couple briefly. It was a young boy and girl, both blonde-haired. The girl's beautiful face was twisted in a modest smile, her eyes almost sparkling at her friend. The boy was sitting with his back to them, but they could see his hand gently holding hers.

"That's so sweet," Steph said and awed. "I wish me and Col- me and some guy looked like that."

Rory nodded her head smiling.

"Wait," Finn said as he took a closer look at the couple, the boy especially. "He kind of looks familiar."

"He does," Rory agreed, looking closely at the guy.

"Isn't that-"

"-Logan?" Rory whispered questioningly.

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So, that was it. I hope you liked the chapter, even if there wasn't much Rogan. Lol. Remember to review ;D