It had been three weeks since Lorelai had parked her car in front of the diner. Christopher had called a few times but she'd been ignoring the phone when it rang, and had deleted all of his messages. She knew that Christopher had to be confused and hurt since she had disappeared after that night and hadn't talked to him since, but she didn't care. His feelings of that night didn't mean anything to her, his hopes of getting her back died a long time ago, when she gave her heart away to Luke. Everything was so screwed up, and she just wanted it to end. She wanted to go back to being happy and content, but that seemed so far off. As if on queue the phone rang, breaking her away from the sadness that had filled her heart. She walked over to the phone, expecting it to be Chris calling again, but was surprised to see Luke's number on the caller ID. Hastily she picked up the phone.
"Hello?"
"Lorelai I think it is time that we talked."
"Me too Luke. Do you want to do it over the phone or do u want to meet somewhere…"
"How about you meet me at Westins and we can hammer this whole thing out."
"I'll see you there."
"Yeah see ya."
And with that she hung up her the phone, grabbed her coat, and headed for Westins.
Rory's POV
Rory had dialed Logan's cell phone before she could have any doubts about her decision. She was going to tell him. She had been keeping the pregnancy a secret for two months and she just couldn't do it anymore. After several rings Logan picked up the phone.
"Hello?" Logan said groggily
"Logan, We need to talk" Rory said defiantly
"Rory? Can't this wait until the morning?" Suddenly she remembered the time difference. It was the middle of the night there and she had neglected that small detail in her haste.
"Sorry."
"Proust has nothing on me Ace." Logan said teasingly "So what is so important you had to wake me up at three-thirty in the morning?"
"Logan," she choked out, the tears forming behind her eyes, the devastation of Logan leaving filling her heart, and making it hard to breath.
"Are you alright, Ace?"
"Logan I am pregnant," She said quickly. Logan was silent for several minutes.
"Pregnant." He repeated
"Yeah" she said, followed by a few more moments of silence.
"Listen Rory, I can't deal with this right now. It's just too much. Good-bye." And with that he hung up the phone. Rory spent a few more moments holding hers, lost in a world that was not her own. At first the tears wouldn't come, and then she felt the first sob rack her body. Dropping the phone to her lap, she let the sobs consumer her.
Logan's POV
He couldn't believe what he had heard. At first he thought that Rory was playing a joke, but it didn't take long to realize the truth. Getting out of bed he started towards the kitchen to pour himself a cup of coffee. There was no way in hell sleep would come now, there was too much running through his head. Rory was his anchor; he would still be a playboy if he hadn't ever met her. She had taught him so much about relationships. Taught him what love was all about 'God knows my parents never taught me.' Logan thought bitterly. This was going to require a lot of thinking, the thought of loosing Rory brought tears to his eyes. If he lost her then he may float away, and as much as he hated to admit it, he liked the person that Rory had helped him become. But she had kept the pregnancy a secret from him for God only knows how long, and it was a huge change, a change that Logan wasn't quite sure he wanted to make. He had a lot of thinking to do. With that, Logan took a sip of coffee, and walked over to the couch in the spacious living room. It was going to be a long night.