The next few weeks went by in a blur I settled in completely and felt at ease with my new group of friends; I had never met anyone like them, they were all so bubbly and full of life and accepted me completely without question. Maddy and Louise were great, they were always there to hangout with and take me shopping, talk about boys and help me with my makeup. Although Paris was a bit of a sadist we ended up becoming really good friends; I stayed on at the paper and spent many late nights with Paris editing our work.

We were usually paired together as we worked at the same speed and had the same intelligence level. Although I did all this it was amazing how much id changed in just the past few weeks. They had helped me come out of my shell so much, I was no longer a bookworm I'd been to loads of parties as of course everyone wants us there considering we are the prettiest girls and Logan, Finn and Colin are the most wanted boys. I hadn't heard from my parents. It was weird I thought my relationship would have changed I guess underneath I'd been hoping that my mum would realize how much she loved me and we'd start all over again. That didn't happen. It was still the same- Kevin this! Kevin that! I didn't get a look in but I was used to it by now, no matter how much I wanted to pretend it would change I knew it wouldn't. Kevin would always be "the golden one" and I'd always be "the other one". After I had resigned myself to this it didn't bother me as much, because who needed them? Not me! I had my new family to look after me and that was much better than any blood relation I had ever had.

Tonight there was another party happening and I was going with Logan as everyone else was away on Easter vacation. Some of them actually had loving families! It was weird Logan and I had become really good friends he understood what it was like to be ignored and we bonded. Yet don't worry he still pissed the hell out of me but he also managed to bring me out of my shell; he made me feel like I could be anyone and anything. Something I was definitely not accustomed to. There was still that sexual tension but nothing had happened yet.

"will you hurry up Rory!! We are already so late."Logan was pacing my room waiting while I was adding the final touches to my makeup. The party tonight was going to be fun; it was only me and Logan going as the others were away. I wasn't even sure whos party it was! No one important anyway.

"shut up Logan! Im almost done. And finished, how do I look?" I knew I looked pretty good but it was still nice to see Logan's surprised smile as his mouth formed an "O" shape. I was wearing a black skin tight jeans and a dark blue lace cami.

" Rory you look bloody gorgeous! I'm gunna have to be fighting of the male species; cause let me tell you there all gunna be lining up to try and get a chance, with there hormones running. They are not going to be thinking with their heads" he was still staring at me and I reviled in the attention. It was weird since id started hear I had started getting attention and although not used to it I loved every second of it ! we made our way out to his black SUV (a present from his dad) or the secretary that had bought and signed it, the journey only took about 10 minutes through the center of town.

We passed that new club X, it had a line going round the block to get it. It looked so cool, you had to be 18 though to get it; it had the reputation of the best club in the area although everyone knew that this was where all the big drug deals went down. I was so fascinated by it! I had never been anywhere like it and I could see the neon lights flashing it just intrigued me. Logan caught me staring at it

"we'll go there soon, I know the door man so we can get in easily and if not then ill just get us some fake id's. shouldn't be hard" he commented with a shrug of his shoulders. I didn't bother replying what else was there to say. That was one of the perks of being rich, you could get whatever you wanted.

At the party Logan and I separated him to go and see some skank of a girl and me, well straight to the alcohol. I wavered into the kitchen and found a group of immature boys in there doing beer pongs. Although the light was dim and therefore I could hardly see anything I reached into the fridge and took out some vodka and orange juice.

The music was blaring hurting my ear drums and as I went back into the living room I saw Logan humping some girl on one of the coaches. For some reason this irrated me and I took one long swig of my drink. It burned my throat, but I just ignored it and took another and another sip. After a while the room seemed to go blue/green and I seemed to gravitate to the dance floor. The room was smoky and I could hardly see anything throught the daze but I could sense someone behind me; dancing with me. Our bodies were moving in time with the music,

Your back's against the wall
There's no one home to call

I could feel him next to me, i was grinding into his back. His hands. God they were everywhere.

You're forgetting who you are

You can't stop crying

I could feel his breath on my neck. His hands were squeezing my butt. I just kept on dancing. Loosing myself in the music. Swaying from side to side.

It's part not giving in
Part trusting your friends

I pushed into him harder causing him to groan. I smiled to myself and just danced harder. His hands were on my hips guiding me, and caressing the exposed skin there.

You do it all again and I'm not lying

Oh oh oh
Standing in the way of control

I turned around to see who it was, the person that was igniting fires with his fingers. The person that was driving me crazy without even touching me properly. When I looked round I froze, even through the haze of smoke I knew that face. I recognized those bright blue eyes. The eyes I had come to love through the past few weeks. "Logan?" I asked surprised, my voice seemed to awake him again, he shook his head as if trying to rid himself of this thoughts.

"Rory" he replied huskily, and it was like it didn't matter that we were in a room of crowded teens or that we were best friends we were about to change our relationship all together. But in reality I really didn't care and I don't think he did either. Excitement rippled through my body as I felt him encircle his arms around my waist and pull me closer to him; I let out a sigh as I felt our bodies mould together. He pulled me closer and closer, our bodies still moving to the music as one.

His head moved closer to mine, asking me hovering there .He traced her bottom lip with his tongue and my heart stopped. "god Rory." He said, running his tongue across my lips, tracing them. When he started to nibble on my lips i gasped and he laughed a bit. I couldn't help let a smile succumb my face and i vaguely saw a familiar smirk.

He pushed his body into mine more and started to trail kisses down my neck but still not kissing my mouth.

"I…" Rory said, getting lost in the feelings he was sending through her and not wanting him to stop. Something inside of her ached for him to kiss her but his lips and tongue remained on her neck, teasing her with soft kisses.

he gently bit down on a spot he had been sucking on and a moan escaped my lips.

"Logan? This is sooo wrong!" i managed to say and he raised is head up until his eyes were level with hers again.

"shut up Rory?" he said with a smirk before he crashed his lips to hers. She knew by the intensity that he had wanted to kiss her just as much as she did. Her mind was lost, as if she was falling. She was in a daze and she instinctively balled up the material of his shirt in her fists as he moved his hands around her waist and pulled her until she couldn't be any closer to him.

He traced her lips with his tongue as he pushed his body against hers, into the wall and as she opened her mouth in surprise he quickly darted his tongue to meet hers. The kiss deepened as she started to kiss him back, his tongue outlining every part of her mouth as if trying to memorize it.

His hands worked their way down her thighs and back up again, leaving a burning sensation on her skin. He gripped her thigh with his hand, his fingernails grazing her skin, and she shivered from his touch.

He pushed me back up against the wall and pushed into me, making me moan. I could feel his hands moving up and down my leg, leaving a trail of fire in there wait. I pushed my hands into my hair, loving the feel of it and wrapped my legs around his.

He pulled away panting and i did the same, looking me straight in the eyes he exclaimed "fuck Rory!" before crashing his lips back to mine and nibbling on my upper lip. I felt his lips leave mine for a second and i weakly protested, but then i felt them on the lobe of my ear, suckling with his tongue and then moving down my neck.

Feathering my neck with kisses; i licked my lips and kept in a moan he was making round circles with his tongue; he was driving me crazy and he knew it. I could feel the smirk on his lips, i pulled his head none so gently back to my face and went in to kiss him, pulling away at the last second. I could hear his hiss of frustration as he went to kiss him but still i resisted and i could feel him getting more and more impatient but i still wouldn't relent. i hovered my lips over his kissing the corner of his mouth but refusing to kiss him straight on. I smiled to myself loving seeing him loose his cool, just as i was thinking this i felt him yank my head towards his.

He drove his tongue into my mouth exploring it fully; i was losing myself in these sensations wondering why we hadn't done this before. This time i pushed into him surprising him and he complied full heartily as i opened our mouths wider and explored him letting my hands run under his shirt on his bare chest. I could feel his abs tensing as i ran my hands over them. He grabbed them and held them in place.

"your driving me crazy!" he whispered into my ear and then pulled away abruptly, i was about to complain when he took my hands and guided me away from the wall. The haze seemed to lift slowly and i became aware of people staring at us, and many couples littered along the wall and curled up on the sofa's. I wondered distantly if that was what we had looked like. The old Rory would have been embarrassed but i just forgot all of the people staring at me and focused on Logan and where he was taking us.

I was about to question him when he suddenly pulled me into a room, shutting the door he pushed me up against it and latched his lips onto mine. I moaned into his mouth which just seemed to encourage him, he leant into me and then suddenly picked me up. I wrapped my legs around him as we stumbled around the room, crashing into the wall as he ripped my top off and i his. We ended up on the bed with me on top, i crawled over him and sucked and kissed my way down his torso and then met his mouth again. He flipped us over and settled himself between my legs and ran his hand up and down the side of my body.

Then his mouth moved down and started sucking on my chest, with one of his hands he managed to unhook my bra and threw it to some unknown destination in the room. He took one of my nipples in his mouth and ran his tongue over it. I felt it instantly become hard and a moan escaped my lips as he carried on his torture. I bucked my hips into his and i heard his breathing become laboured as well. He opened his mouth to say something when someone came bustling into our room. I gasped. Some drunken boy was there just looking at me, his eyes all glazed and then i remembered what state i was in and screamed. Logan seemed to realise as well and yelled

"fuck off!" it was like a splash of cold water and Logan and i seemed to remember who we were and what we were doing. I got extremely embarrassed and started looking for my top, Logan sensing what was going on grabbed my hand and lead me to the bed again "lets just sleep alright?" i nodded and snuggled up against him and fell asleep almost instantly.