While Logan was in the shower Rory got an idea and called up her mom.

"Hey mom."

"Hey Rory, what's going on?"

"Not too much. I called grandma earlier to ask her if Logan could come with me to Friday night dinner."

"Oh oh let me guess how that went!" Lorelai exclaimed. Then she continued in her best shocked Emily voice. "Rory, really! Having dinner with the servants! Unthinkable. What's next, eating with our fingers?"

Rory laughed. "It was actually pretty similar. But Logan has this weekend off for the first time in a couple weeks so I was wondering if after I go to dinner we could drive out to Stars Hollow and spend the weekend at the inn? Do you have an extra room?"

"Let me ask Michel. Give me a minute."

"Okay."

There was a considerable pause but Rory wasn't surprised knowing Michel.

Finally the phone picked up again.

"Rory?" Lorelai asked.

"Yeah?"

"You got your room. Do you have to bring Logan?"

"Of course. But trust me he has changed. He grew up a lot in the last few weeks and we both want to see you. So give him a chance, okay?"

"I'll try."

"Try harder."

"Fine, see you tonight."

"See you."

Rory hung up the phone and waited to tell Logan about their mini vacation.

Logan finally came out of the shower in fresh clothes, drying his hair. "I wish Paris wouldn't hang her undergarments in the bathroom." he commented.

"Yeah, we are in really close quarters here." Rory agreed. "So guess what?"

"My dad called and wants me back?" Logan asked.

"No silly. My mom said there is an extra room at the inn this weekend that we can have. Wouldn't it be nice to get away and have some space to ourselves?"
"Yeah, that sounds great, but doesn't your mom hate me?"

"Hate is such a strong word. A strong, but accurate word." Logan whacked at her with a pillow. "No in all reality she doesn't exactly like you but she is willing to give you a chance."

"When do we leave?" he asked.

"As soon as I get back from Friday night dinner."

"Sounds great." Logan collapsed on the couch, glad to rest after such a long day. "Hurry back."

"I will." Rory went into the bedroom and came out transformed from a tired college student to a beautiful socialite.

"You look great." Logan said kissing her hand.

Rory smiled. "Okay you, no matter how many nice things you tell me I can't stay."

"Fine, get out of here." Logan said, shoving her lightly out the door. "And be careful on your way out of here, I don't trust this place."

"I will be. I'll see you tonight."

Logan nodded and shut the door behind her, then turned on the tv and was soon asleep.

Rory got back a couple hours later and lightly woke him up.

"Hey sleepy. Want to get going? We can stay at the inn tonight and tomorrow night and then drive back on Sunday. How does that sound?"

"Will you be there?" Logan asked sleepily.

"Of course."

"Then it sounds perfect." he replied.

They quickly packed a few things and got into the car, excited about the weekend ahead of them. Neither of them had had a break in a while and they both needed time away from the tiny apartment.