AN: I do not own Gilmore Girls, if I did, I would have lots of money, but sadly I checked my bank account and I don't have lots of money.

*Rory POV*

For the first time in weeks I work up rested. I reached over to Logan's side of the bed but felt nothing there. I started to get worried, 'maybe it was all a dream,' I thought. I looked around and noticed that I wasn't in a hotel room. 'Ok not a dream. But where is Logan?' I looked at the clock that was on the bedside table and it read 6:45.

Just then I heard the bathroom door open and saw Logan walk out with his boxers on, rubbing a towel over his head. He saw that I was awake and walked over and gave me a kiss and said, "I didn't wake you did I? I was trying to be quiet." As he said this I got a good look at him, he looked a lot better than he did last night. He didn't look as tired or as worn down. "What time is your appointment today Ace?"

"It's at 11:30. Will you be able to make that?" I asked. I really wanted him there and also to be with me when I told my mom.

"I'll be there Ace. I just have to go into work for a little bit this morning, but I'll be home around ten. If you want we can go get brunch before your appointment."

"That would be great." I smiled at him, he seemed to be in a good mood, to bad I had something to ask that would dampen it. "When are we going to tell your parents Logan?"

He just looked at me for a minute before sighing and walking to his closet to get ready for work, "After we tell your mom and dad and Luke, because I'm sure that he will want to know as well and shouldn't have to wait for Lorelai to tell him, we will call Granny and then my parents and the Gilmores. Or if you want we can fly home for a weekend and tell them that way, and you could see Granny and get your things together to be moved here. Whatever you want to do Ace."

"Could we fly home this weekend anyway? I think we should tell them right away, but I do want to go home to get all of my things together, and I would like to see Granny."

"I'll book the flight when I get to work," he said as put on shoes. "Be ready to go eat at ten. I'll see you later Ace." He gave me a quick kiss before walking out of the bedroom. I heard the front door open and close and then finally got out of bed. I needed coffee, but remembered that I told Logan that I wouldn't drink it while I was pregnant, so I decided to take a shower and then see what there was to eat in the house because I couldn't wait till ten before eating anything.

Twenty minutes later I walked into the kitchen with Logan's fluffy robe on, my hair still wet and found a box of pop tarts sitting on the counter. I opened the box and put two into the toaster and looked for something to drink. There was orange juice in the fridge, I figured if I liked the oranges that I ate, then maybe orange juice wouldn't be too bad.

I had eating half a pop tart before I felt the familiar stomach roll. I ran up the stairs to the bathroom, barely making it to the toilet before getting sick. "I hate morning sickness," I said to myself.

I went back downstairs and grabbed my juice before going into the living room to watch the morning news. It was seven thirty here but in New York it was ten, so all the east coast news shows would be over, 'Oh well need to get used to local news anyway,' I thought, flipping through channels.

After an hour, I went upstairs, got dressed and took my computer downstairs. I had to send a big thank you e-mail to Hugo. As I checked my e-mail I saw one from Steph and Colin, and three from Finn. I opened Steph's first:

Ror, Just talked to Logan. We're so happy for the two of you. Tell me how your appointment goes (don't worry, I haven't said anything to Colin). Can't wait for confirmation of my impending Aunthood. Love you, Steph (and Colin)

I just laughed, I knew that Steph couldn't wait to hear if I was pregnant, she was almost as excited as me. She said it gave her more shopping opportunities. I then opened Finn's e-mail's:

Love, Just heard the good news. Can't wait to see you again, Steph said we are visiting soon. See you then little sister. Love Finn.

Love, Bought plane ticket today. Coming to California July 4th and staying for the rest of the month. I'll see you in a month and a half little sister. Love Finn.

Love, Just talked to Logan, said you were coming home this weekend. And that you had news for everyone. I figure the news is good, he sounded happy. Glad you have each other. I'll pick you up at the airport. See you in three days little sister. Love Finn. P.S. I know you're secret. Call me and tell me how far along you are, I want to know when you are due. Your kid needs to know it will be spoiled by its Uncle Finn.

I smiled at his little sister comments. Both him and Colin saw me as sisters, especially while Logan was in London, they tried to spend as much time with me as they could, but they both had work, and Colin had Steph. But Finn and I had bonded over our weird love of the TV show Buffy the Vampire Slayer. He caught me watching it one day and went into a long winded rant about how Xander was an idiot for leaving Anya and how Spike and Buffy were perfect for each other. After that he started calling me little sister, his said, in his over dramatic way, "Anyone who owns all seven seasons is the perfect woman, but alas, you are taken so you shall henceforth be known as Little Sister."

I wondered how Finn knew my suspicions about me being pregnant, but then I remembered that Finn, like Logan knew when there was something wrong with me just by talking to me. Of course it didn't help that the several times I've talked to him over the last week were interrupted by me getting sick. Finn played up being constantly drunk, but he always caught everything, so I wasn't really all that surprised that he figured it out.

I was ready to go by 9:45, so when Logan pulled into the driveway at 9:55, I was running out the door to meet him. I jumped into the car and said, "I need food, nothing sugary though."

Logan laughed, pulled out of the driveway, and asked, "Sugary Ace? That's your entire diet."

"It is not," I snapped slightly. "Sorry. I didn't mean to snap. It's just that sugary foods are not agreeing with me right now."

"It's ok Ace. And we'll find something for you to eat." He paused for a minute, "I had an interesting conversation with Finn this morning. Apparently he had already figured out that you might be pregnant."

"I know I got several e-mails from him this morning."

"He also mentioned that he would be at the airport Friday night to pick us up and to see his little sister. I didn't realize right away that you were the sister he was talking about. When did this happen Ace?"

"While you were in London. We bonded," I said with a smile.

"I'm glad," he just smiled back, turning into a small little dinner. "It's not Luke's but they have ok food."

At eleven we were walking back out to Logan's car. I told him where the doctor's office was and he drove there. We were fifteen minutes early, and I went and checked in. We only had to wait for twenty minutes before a nurse came out and called "Lorelai Hayden?"

"You used your full name Ace?" Logan asked looking confused.

"I've been using it for all medical things for years. I use it other times too, or Rory Hayden. I don't know how you didn't realize it before. I wasn't keeping it from you. I mean I graduated as Gilmore-Hayden."

"I guess that your families cheering drowned out the Hayden part." We both just laughed, and followed the nurse into an exam room.

After twenty minutes of questions, taking my weight, and a urine sample, the nurse left and said that the doctor would be in shortly. Logan and I only had to wait another ten minutes for the doctor to knock on the door and walk in. "Miss Hayden, I'm Doctor Griffith." I shook her hand. She was short, with pale blonde hair and blue eyes. She looked to be about forty, but was still very pretty.

"Please call me Rory," I said. "This is my fiancé Logan Huntzburger."

"It's nice to meet you Mr. Huntzburger," she said shaking his hand as well.

"Likewise," he smirked, "and please call me Logan."

"Alright," she replied and shifted her attention back to me. "Now Rory, I've had a look at your test results and you are about ten weeks pregnant. Now this puts your due date at about November 27th. I've prescribed you some pre-natal vitamins, and I want you to have another appointment in about four weeks. I also want to do an ultra-sound today. Now are there any questions?"

Logan spoke up first, but asked the question that I was going to ask, "How long till we can find out the sex of the baby?"

"You can tell as early as 18 weeks, but we usually wait until 20 to be sure. Anything else?" After seeing that we didn't have anything else to ask she said, "I'll go get the ultra sound."

When she was out of the room I turned to Logan and said, "I'm ten weeks pregnant Logan." I was amazed. "How can I have been pregnant for ten weeks and not realize it. That's almost three months Logan."

"I know Ace." He looked just as amazed as I did. All of a sudden his amazement changed to amusement, "I told you that the sex when you got back from Mia's wedding was amazing."

"What does that have to do with anything Logan?" I asked getting annoyed.

"Do the math Ace, that was about ten weeks ago."

I didn't have much time to think about that before the doctor walked back in, wheeling the ultra sound machine behind her. I knew Logan was right though, on both accounts. "Now are you ready to see your baby? Rory I need you to pull up your shirt, and pull your pants down some." I did as she said and reached for Logan's hand.

Dr. Griffith pulled out a bottle of gel and said, "Now this might be a little cold," as she put it on my lower stomach. She then turned on the machine and put a mouse like thing on the gelled area. She moved the thing back and forth and that was when I heard a soft swishing noise. "That's the baby's heart beat." I felt the tears begin to fall and looked over at Logan to see that he was crying to, but had the biggest smile I'd ever seen on his face. The doctor then pointed to the screen, and said, "If you look at this small black spot right here, that is your baby."

I could barely make out the spot she was talking about, but I could see the shape of something there. I smiled at Logan and said in awe, "That's our baby."

He just smiled in wonderment and simply said, "Our baby."

"I'll just print off a couple pictures. You can pick them up at the desk when you make your next appointment," Griffith said as she handed me a towel and walked out the door.

Twenty minutes later I was sitting in Logan's car on our way back home just looking at the print off's. I looked over at Logan and smiled at him before looking back down at the picture.

"Well Ace, who do you want to call first?" Logan asked as we pulled into the driveway.

"Lets call my dad first I think that he will be the most supportive," I said, trying to put off the conversation with my mom as long as possible. "I also need to call Granny and Finn right away. So we'll call those two first, then my dad, then how about your parents then my mom. Does that sound okay?"

"Ya Ace that's fine. Do you want to go into the living room and put it on speaker so that we can both talk?" I just nodded and sat down on the coach and dialed Finn's number first.

Sorry that this is a cliffhanger. I just wanted all the phone calls in one chapter. I'm already working on the next chapter but it might be a few more days. Hope everyone likes this so far. For the record, I know nothing about pregnancies, I have never been pregnant, I'm only 19, anything I say in this fic, I have read so if offended anyone I am very sorry. Please review.