Barely A Misake

Chpater Two

One Hell Of A Long Day

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Rory woke up to the sound of her phone ringing. She groaned and rolled over to answer it.

"Hello?" she mumbled, clearly annoyed with whoever was on the other end of the line.

"Rory, where are you? You didn't come home last night and didn't call, I got worried," a hurried voice said.

Rory sat up straight away, recognizing the voice. "Finn… I'm with Logan."

She could hear Finn sigh with relief.

'If only he knew what I as doing with him,' she thought.

"Rory… We have to talk… About last night."

"I know, I know." She took a long sigh. "I just need time… To think. Okay, just give me some time to think."

"Okay," he answered. "Rory, I love you."

She could tell, that he wanted her to say it back... But she couldn't. Not when she didn't feel it for him anymore. Not when it wasn't true.

"I know." She bit her lip. "Bye," she said before she hung up.

Sitting up, Rory noticed Logan had slept through her conversation. His head was on the pillow, hugging in slightly. She couldn't help but smile. He looked so innocent sleeping.

Logan had grown up too fast. Sure, he got everything handed to him on a silver platter, but he didn't get any freedom. At least not the type he wanted. So he learnt to take care of himself, to be independent way too quickly, missing out on the fun times of childhood.

But when he was asleep, it was like he dulled down. Innocent, carefree Logan.

"Baby, wake up," she whispering, placing a soft kiss on his shoulder.

In response, she got a groan.

"Go away," he mumbled.

She laughed a little. He was definitely not a morning person.

"Fine, then I'll go," she said, about to get up, when he grabbed her wrist and pulled her down on the bed.

"You take things too seriously in the morning, lighten up," Logan said kissing her while moving on top of her.

"And you just have a bad sense of humour," she shut back teasingly.

He gave her a sheepish smile. "Who was that one the phone?" Logan asked, his lips travelling down her neck and down to her collarbone

"You heard that? I though you were asleep." She paused. "It was uhhm… Finn."

Suddenly Logan stopped kissing her and hopped off her, grabbing his boxers and putting them on. Without a word he sat on the side of the bed, not facing her.

"Logan," Rory said, moving to him and placing her hand on his broad shoulder.

"Coffee?" he asked as he shrugged it off and got off the bed, heading for the kitchen.

Rory sighed, got up and put his shirt on and followed him.

He was sitting on the counter, waiting for the coffee to brew, an annoyed yet hurt expression on his face.

She walked over to him and stood between his legs. He wouldn't look at her, though.

"I love you," she said truthfully, wrapping her arms around his waist.

"That doesn't help," he said, trying to make her let go of him, but her grip only tightened.

She stood on her tip of her toes and kissed him fiercely. At first, he tried to pull away, but her hand was at the back of his neck, only pulling him closer to her.

Finally he stopped his movements and just let her kiss him. Her tongue entered his mouth and he melted right into the kiss, kissing her just like he wanted.

"Rory, we have to talk about this," Logan said, finally pulling away from her and hopping off the counter.

She sighed and ran a hand though her dark hair.

"I know."

"Are you going to live with him?" he asked bluntly, looked directly into her eyes.

She didn't like it when he stared at her like that, it made her feel like he was looking into her soul.

Her first reaction was no. It entered her mind immediately and she couldn't help it.

But then she started thinking. She had been dating Finn for 2 years, and if she was going to say no to this, then she needed a good reason.

"Logan," she said sighing. "You know I can't just say no."

"Then tell him, Ace. We have to tell him, let's just walk up to him and tell him," Logan said as he moved closer to her and took her hand in his. "We'll run away together. Just you and me. To New York, Mexico, Italy, Paris… Anywhere you want. Just let us be together."

"Logan, we have to be serious about this."

Hesitatingly, she looked into his eyes. They looked so hopeful and she almost said yes. Almost dropped her whole life for him and said yes.

Almost.

She pulled her hands away from his and shook her head sadly. "Logan, don't make this hard. Harder than it already is."

"Last night you said that you didn't want stop seeing me," he reminded her.

"I missed you and…" She stopped, closing her eyes. "God I don't know what to do. Logan, tell me what to do. I can't just run away, that's taking the easy way out. And Finn will get hurt. I can't tell him, but then you will get hurt… God, just tell me what to do," she said, finally breaking as she stated crying, tears filling her blue yes.

He didn't hesitate before pulling her into his arms.

"It's ok Ace, we will figure this out," he promised, kissing her forehead.

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"Logan, you seriously have to learn how to lock this door, someone could walk in and kill us all! Anyway, so I am here for a reason. I know I am. But I can't really remember-"

Collin stopped dead in his track, a look of shock coming across his face as he saw Rory and Logan on his bed, nothing but a thin sheet covering both their bodies. Logan's hands were firmly placed around Rory's waist as she snuggled into him.

He turned around and headed out the door. He closed it slowly behind him, making sure not to make any noise.

He leaned against the back of the door, rethinking about what he just saw. Maybe he was just over reacting. Maybe they just... Sadly, he couldn't think up any excuses for them, it was plain and simple.

God, he didn't understand how Logan could do this. Finn loved Rory more then he loved alcohol, and that was nothing to sneeze about.

Collin closed his eye and sighed, then started walking towards the elevator.

It was going to be one hell of a long day.

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A.N-

Sorry it took so long to get up, I like had no ideas for this chapter. Hoped you like it.