Summary: When Rory starts her second year of college she falls into the arms of not the blonde playboy….but a slightly eccentric Aussie.

Rating: T just to be safe

Pairings: PDLD!!!!! Finn and Rory forever!

A/N: Hello Friends! Thanks for all the reviews and alerts. I just want to tell you that I published a one-shot called "Death Valley Queen." Its rated M but only for dark themes. No Lemons. Check it out! Anyway, this chapter is just meant to be fun and light. Filler chapter but needed none the less. I based it off the scene in "My fair Lady" when Alfred Doolittle sings the song "Get me to the church on time." It's on youtube if you want to see it.

DISCLAIMER: I own nothing. I do not own Gilmore Girls or the characters, or the names or anything. I do not own the song "Get me to church on time" either. That song belongs to who ever own the play "my fair Lady" which I highly recommend to everyone. But I do not own anything. No copyright infringement intended.

After almost a year of planning, organizing, and preparation it was finally here. Societies biggest event of the year, the marriage of Finnegan Morgan, heir to the Morgan Hotel tycoon and Lorelei Leigh Gilmore, heir of Gilmore Insurance Company and Hayden Law Incorporated. When joined, Rory and I would be the most powerful couple in Hartford society. And trust me, everyone knew it. The press was all over our wedding like ants to a picnic. But Rory and I tried to stay normal through it all. It was difficult seeing as the minute the papers announced our engagement, tabloids and reporters we following us everywhere we went. But she is my rock; she keeps me from going karate kid on their arses.

But now, in October, almost a year after I asked for Rory's hand, the wedding day is basically here. I get married tomorrow. We had just finished the rehearsal and dinner. Rory and I were being separated due to some crazy American superstition that Rory and Lorelei were determined to carry out.

"Finn," Rory called coming up to me. Every time I looked at her I would try to picture her how she would look tomorrow in her wedding dress. I couldn't because due to another crazy superstition I was not allowed to see the dress, "I'm going back to Mom's tonight. You can have the apartment,"

"He won't need it tonight RG," Collin said as he and Logan came up beside us, "We are taking him out for one last night of freedom before you tie the knot," as Collin finished Logan demonstrated putting a pretend rope around his neck and tying it, therefore hanging himself. It wasn't hard to guess why my two friends were not married.

Rory rolled her eyes at them, "That's alright because I'm doing the same," She said with a mysterious wink at me, "The girls and I are going out tonight,"

This surprised Logan and Collin, "Really, never took you for the partying time RG,"

"Guess you don't know me as well as you thought, anyway, make sure he kisses a few girls and parties a lot so he can get it out of his system. Okay?" She looked from Logan to Collin with a sly grin, "I don't want him to have wandering eyes when we are married,"

"Yes, yes of course," Logan confirmed as they pushed me out the door.

"And for god's sake get him to the church on time!" Rory shouted after us.

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Knowing that none of us would voluntarily be the designated driver, we took a limo and sped off to start the night at our beloved pub. Starting the night there, does not of course mean that the drinking didn't start in the limo. By the time we got to the bar, all three of us were stumbling greatly.

"How much time have I got till I'm shackled?" I asked them solemnly.

"Just a few more hours that's all the time you've got," Logan answered me.

"Well, there are drinks and girls all over New Haven! And I have to track them down in just a few hours," I told them as we walked towards the bar, "SET EM' UP LOVE" I told the female Bartender. She supplied us with shots and I told her, "I'm getting married in the morning, Ding-dong the bells are gonna chime!" I was so far gone, "Pull out the stopper! Let's have a whopper! But get me to the church on time!" I repeated Rory's request with a grin.

I'm getting married in the mornin'!
Ding dong! The bells are gonna chime.
Pull out the stopper!
Let's have a whopper!
But get me to the church on time!

I got ta be there in the mornin',
Spruced up and lookin' in me prime.
Girls, come and kiss me;
Show how you'll miss me.
But get me to the church on time!

As we went through tequila bottles like water, I thought about how I had to be there in the morning. I couldn't look hung-over, I had to look my best or Rory would skin my arse. But she did tell me to do this…

I walked over to a table of girls who were looking at me and my mates. I told them of my situation.

"Girl's come and Kiss me! Show how you'll miss me!" and they did. They kissed me cheeks and supplied me with more drinks but I wouldn't let them take it too far when they complained I just reminded them, "But, get me to the church on time!"

If I am dancin',
Roll up the floor.
If I am whistlin',
Whewt me out the door!

For I'm gettin' married in the mornin'.
Ding dong! The bells are gonna chime.
Kick up a rumpus,
But don't lose the compass,
And get me to the church...

A few girls persuaded me onto the dance floor but Logan and Collin always pulled me back. When I started to look too happy with one of the girls they would separate us. But I didn't care, I was having fun, going from girl to girl drinking, dancing, and laughing. I jumped on a barstool and held up my drink.

"Listen up! I'm getting married in the morning, DING DONG the wedding bells are going to chime. I'll kick up a rompus tonight! But my friends here can't loose their compasses so they can get me to the church…"

"Yes get him to the church!" Collin and Logan seconded loudly.

"For god's sake get me to the church on time!" I raised my glass to everyone and we all drank.

I'm getting married in the mornin'.
Ding dong! The bells are gonna chime.
Some bloke who's able
Lift up the table,
And get me to the church on time!

If I am flyin',
Then shoot me down.
If I am wooin',
Get her out of town!

I started drinkning and laughing. It felt like I was flying. But Logan and Collin shot me down and pulled me off the stool to stable ground. I then found another girl and started to dance with her. She kissed me on the lips and Collin told her to beat it. I just found myself another drink and continued to enjoy my night.

For He's getting married in the morning!
Ding dong! The bells are gonna chime.

Feather and tar me;
Call out the Army;
But get me to the church.
Get me to the church.
For God's sake, get me to the church on time!

I heard some girls talking and noticed they were pointing to me, "He's getting married in the morning, that's Finn Morgan, It's such a shame those wedding bells are going to ring,"

I walked up to them and ordered them another drink, "You can feather and tar me, Call out the damn Army! But get me to the church," I told them as they clinked glasses with me, "For god sake get me to the church on time."

He's getting married in the mornin'!
Ding dong! The bells are gonna chime.

He's got ta be there in the mornin',
Spruced up and lookin' in 'is prime.

Drug me or jail me,
Stamp me and mail me.
But get me to the church...

"You know that he is getting married in the morning," Logan told Collin looking at his watch.

"And he has to be there, he can't be late, or hung-over, we are going to have to spruce him up and get him looking in his prime," Collin agreed.

I sauntered up to them and told them, "Drug me or jail me, though preferably neither. Stamp me and mail me, though I don't believe that's legal. But you blokes had better get me to the church,"

"Yes we know, get you to the church," They answered trying not to laugh.

"God's sake get me to the church on time!" I repeated Rory's plea for the umpteenth time tonight.

Get him to the church!
Get him to the church!

Starlight is reelin' 'ome to bed now.
Mornin' is smearin' up the sky.

London is wakin'.
Daylight is breakin'.
Good luck, old chum,
Good health, goodbye.

I'm gettin' married in the mornin'.
Ding dong! The bells are gonna chime.

"Get him to the church!" the bartender warned us. That warranted the surrounding crowd to repeat it putting their glasses in the air, "GET HIM TO THE CHURCH!"

"It's past three, we should take him home," Collin told Logan over the noise.

"Come on Finn, Sun is going to rise in less than three hours," Logan pulled me away from the bar. I nodded at him. But first I climbed back onto the stool I had stood on before.

Hail and salute me,
Then haul off and boot me;
And get him to the church,
Get him to the church!
For God's sake, get him to the church on time!

"Hail me and salute me good people of New Haven! For I am getting' hitched tomorrow! But now I have to go. Haul off and Boot me!" I said to the people with a salute.

"and get him to the church," I heard Collin say under his breath.

Drunkenly the whole bar, now catching on to the pattern, yelled, "GET HIM TO THE CHURCH!"

Collin and Logan, not nearly as drunk as I was, pulled me off the bar stool and shoved me through the door.

In the limo I poured one last shot for each of us. I passed them around and held up my glass, "FOR GOD'S SAKE GET ME TO THE CHURCH ON TIME,"

We drank to that and when we got back to Hartford, we stumbled into my apartment and promptly passed out. We needed our beauty sleep; tomorrow was an important day after all.

A/N: Again, this is just a fun happy chapter. I wanted to write something light and happy before the upcoming drama. Whoops, wasn't supposed to tell you that. Oh well. I hope you had as much fun reading it as I did writing it. Please check out my other story and Review this one!