A/N: Hey guys! I know I know. For those that have been with me since the beginning of this story, I'm sorry that it's taking so long. This was the first GG story that I ever wrote and my writing has come a long way since then so, with the help of my bestie Ashmo2000, I am in the process of editing all of the chapters and have taken the old ones down. So, this story like my ROGAN story is going to be a series. So stay tuned and stick with me.

Chapter 11

Rory POV

After Logan's proposal, we headed inside the house to meet up with everybody else. When we walked in, everyone was sitting in the living room drinking coffee as if they were waiting for us. "Well…we're officially engaged." I said.

All of the women jumped up and ran over to hug me (well except for mom. She was really showing with the twins and had trouble getting off the couch). I turned to Logan, who was being pulled away by the men. Logan and I spent the rest of the night with our families and our friends before we headed up to bed. The rest of the weekend consisted of partying with everyone. By the time that we got back to New Haven Monday night I was exhausted. When we walked into our apartment, I collapsed onto the couch. Logan put our bags in the bedroom before collapsing next to me. "That was a long weekend." I said.

"Yeah, I know. I don't think that we should do that very often." Logan said.

"I agree. Where was Honor and Josh this weekend?" I asked him, turning to lay down with my feet in his lap.

"I'll tell you, but it can't get back to my parents." Logan said, and I nodded. "Honor and Josh eloped this weekend."

"Seriously?"

"Yeah, Honor found out that she's pregnant. She didn't want to be a disappointment."

"Honor couldn't never be a disappointment. Your parents put her on a pedestal." I said.

"That's true." Logan said. "So, bed or tv?"

Over the course of the next week Logan stayed busy with orientation stuff. We had registration and stuff at the paper. Not to mention the fact that I would be finishing my core classes this year. It seemed like Logan and I barely had time for each other. I was sitting at the breakfast bar working on a paper, when my cell rang. I looked at my screen and saw that it was Colin calling. "Hey Colin, what's up?" I said, answering my phone.

"Hey Rory, so, Logan's birthday is coming up and I was wondering if you had planned anything?" He asked me.

Crap! "Colin, honestly I haven't had time to plan anything. I've been crazy busy. Logan and I have barely seen each other this week. That's how busy we've both been. Why you and Finn got something in mind?"

"Yeah, we were thinking about going to Vegas. But the problem is…it's the weekend of your Mom's due date." Colin told me.

"How do you – wait never mind…I don't wanna know." I said, letting out a sigh. "Look just plan something and then he and I can do something when you guys get back. Okay?"

"Thanks, Ror. You know that you're the best right?"

"So, I've been told." After finishing my conversation with Colin, I went back to working on my paper. A little while later, the front door opened, and it was Steph. "Hey girly." I said, piling my books on top of each other and making a pot of coffee.

"Hey. I'm exhausted. Who'd have thought that college would be so hard?" Steph said.

"Umm…Me. I told you that last year. But then again I was balancing senior year of high school and freshman year of college at the same time." I said.

"Your right." Steph sits her stuff down and joins me in the kitchen. "So, where's Logan?" She asked.

"Chicago." I said. Mitchum had sent Logan to Chicago to check on a paper there. He needed to be here, since school had just started back but Mitchum had sent him anyway.

"Dang that sucks. When's he coming back?"

"Couple of days. Hopefully, when he gets back Mitchum won't send him anywhere for a while." I say, fixing me and Steph a cup of coffee.

"Hopefully, but it's highly unlikely." She said, and I nodded.

"So, dinner?"

Logan POV

This really sucked. My dad had sent me to Chicago to check on a paper that he had been considering selling for a while. It sucked though because I was missing Rory. We had just gotten engaged and we had barely had spent any time together since I proposed. Hopefully I could finish up here and get back home.

Rory POV

It had been a few days since Logan had left for Chicago. I missed him. I really did. I found myself trying to stay busy so that I didn't think about it too much. I was sitting at my desk in the Newspaper office when my cell started to vibrate on the desk. I picked it up to see who was calling. I saw that it was Mitchum calling so I answered, hoping that nothing had happened to Logan. "Hello?" I said.

"Rory, I hope that I'm not disturbing you." Mitchum said.

"Just typing up an article for the paper. Is everything okay?" I said.

"Oh yes. Everything is fine. I was hoping that you might have some time in your schedule. I have an idea that I would like to run past you."

"Oh. Umm…sure. When?" I asked.

"Is tonight too soon?" He asked.

"No, not at all. Do you wanna come to New Haven or would you prefer that I come to Hartford?"

"No, no. I can come there. That's fine. How about we meet at that Pub that you kids are always going to." Mitchum said.

"Umm…sure. What time?" I asked, feeling a little unsure of what was going on?

"How does 8 sound?"

"Sure. I'll see you then." I said and hung up. I finished typing up my article and then quickly found Doyle. I told him that he should have my article in his inbox and that I was leaving. I headed home to shower and get ready to go meet Mitchum.

Logan POV

I was sitting in my hotel room thinking about Rory when my cell rang. I couldn't help but smile when I saw her name flash across the screen. "Hey babe. How's your day?" I said.

"Ok. So, the weirdest thing happened this afternoon."

"What?"

"Okay, so I'm at the paper typing up my article when my phone rings. I figured it was going to be you, but to my surprise it was your Dad." She tells me.

"My Dad?"

"Yeah. He asked me if I had time to meet him for dinner because he had an idea that he wanted to run past me." I was speechless. "You don't by chance know what he's talking about do you?" She asked me.

"Babe, I have no clue. It's my Dad so, it could be anything." I said. I grabbed a glass and the bottle of Scotch out of the kitchenette and poured myself a drink. "Babe, honestly, the only thing that I can think of is…that he mentioned the other day that he was looking for someone to help him rebrand his publishing firm. You know, the side of the company where he publishes books."

"Oh." She said.

"Babe, don't worry. If he pitches you an idea and you don't like, then just tell him. I mean, you're not me so it's not like you can disappoint him."

"Babe, you're not a disappointment to him. It's just the way that he shows you that he cares."

"I guess your right."

"Okay well, I'll call you when I get back and tell you what happens." She says.

"Love you." I say.

"Love you." She says and hangs up.

What the hell was my Dad up to? The entire time that Rory and I had been together, he had never once asked to get her opinion on anything? Was it because I wasn't there? Or did he have an ulterior motive?

Rory POV

When I got to the Pub, it didn't take long for me to find Mitchum sitting at a table in the back with a glass of scotch in front of him. I walked back to the table and sat down across from him. "Hi." I said.

"Rory, hello. Thank you for coming." He said.

"Sure."

"Can I get you a drink?"

"Just coffee, please."

He nodded. "Of course." He flagged the waitress down and ordered me a coffee. A few minutes later she came back and sat it down in front of me.

"Thank you." I told her and then she walked away. "Mitchum, please excuse me if this sounds rude, but why am I here?" I asked.

"Of course." He said. He pulled a folder out of his briefcase and laid it on the table. "I remembered you saying that you wanted to be a novelist."

"Yes, I do." I said.

"Well, I could use your help."

I took a drink of my coffee. "I don't know how I can help."

"I've read your writing at the Daily News. You're a good writer. I need someone to help me rebrand the publishing side of my company." He said.

"What exactly does that have to do with me?" I asked.

"One day, you and Logan are going to be married. Which means half of this company will be yours. Now, don't get me wrong. My son's a good businessman, but he doesn't understand the metrics of actually have to publish something. You do. You have a gift for it. I want you to help me rebrand the publishing side into something, that one day I hope that you will run." Mitchum said. I was shocked. Not only did he want me to help him rebrand the company, but he basically wanted me to run the company someday. "Now, in that folder…is a contract. Feel free to read through it and have your father take a look. Legal matters and all. The contract basically says that you will help me redesign the company and work part time and then after you graduate, and you and Logan are married…it will be yours and Logan will run the newspaper side."

"Mitchum, I don't know what to say." I said.

"Take the contract, read it over. Talk to your Dad and I'm sure of course that you will want to discuss it with Logan."

"I will, thanks." I said. I finished my coffee, before grabbing the folder and heading out. When I got back to the apartment, it was dark. Steph had obviously gone to Colin's. I walked into the kitchen and made myself a pot of coffee. After it was finished, and I had poured myself a cup, I decided to sit on the couch and there were two phone calls that I needed to make. The first was to my Dad. I grabbed my landline and dialed the familiar number to my parent's house. It didn't take long before someone answered the phone.

"Hello?" My Dad answered.

"Dad, it's me." I said.

"Ro? Everything okay?" He asked.

"Yeah…Well at least I think so."

"What's on your mind kiddo?"

"Okay, so Mitchum called me today…" I started, as I told my Dad the entire story of my meeting with Mitchum. "So, what you do think, Dad?" I asked.

"Honestly, Ro, without looking at the contract…it sounds like a good opportunity. Why don't you come home this weekend and I can take a look at it?" Dad said.

"Thanks Dad. I'll be home tomorrow night." I said and hung up. I was crazy. Things had been a little intense between me and Dad after Grandpa died, and we found out that he had named me as his heir. But slowly things went back to normal eventually. I cleaned up the living room and kitchen before heading to my room and putting my pjs on and climbing to bed so that I could call Logan.

"Tell me that you didn't just get home?" Logan said when he answered the phone.

"No, I got home a little while ago. But I had to call Dad and clean up." I said.

"So, what happened?" I told Logan about all of it. Needless to say, Logan was completely shocked when I told him that Mitchum wanted me to help him redesign the company so that I could run it after we got married. I told him that Dad was going to look over the contract at Mitchum's request and that I was going to Hartford for the weekend after I was finished with classes tomorrow. He said that he had hoped to be back home by Sunday night. I told him that I would be relieved to have him home again and that hopefully he would be staying put for a while. He definitely agreed with that.

The next day, I went about my day just like I always did. When I finished my classes for the day, I headed back to the apartment to drop my stuff off and grab the contract before I headed to Hartford for the weekend. I couldn't wait till Logan was back home. I missed him so much.

A/N: Hey guys! Okay so yes, I know there's been a lot of activity in the last 24 hours. Big thanks to Ashmo2000 for helping me get these chapters edited so that everything makes more sense. So between conversations with my bestie…I've decided to turn this into a series. Not sure how far I will take this series, I guess that it depends on you guys. But I have a lot going on. School, writing, doctors, kids and now I'm going back to work. So much going on and even more happening in the upcoming months.