Picking up the Pieces Chapter One
Title: Picking Up the Pieces
Rating: G
Summary: Lindsay is pregnant and Rory is now picking up the pieces to her life. Who is there to help her out?
Pairing: Soon Rory/Logan
Words: 546
Disclaimer: I still own nothing. But I am looking into ways to buy rights to Logan so that I can officially make him mine. I think he would be a good addition to my collection of hot guys. Ok, so I don’t he have a collection of hot guys except the list in my head of guys.
Chapter One
Logan knocked on Rory’s door to see how the article was going, since she had not gone to the news room or answered her phone all day. Her room mate which he had seen around the news room a couple of times fighting with Doyle was the one to open it carrying her book bag and a few books.
“Gellar, is Rory here?”
“I have not seen her since classes ended on Thursday. Her car is here, so I guess Dean came and got her for the weekend.”
“Not possible, I dropped her off last night.”
“Well go check her room. I have to go.”
“Thanks Gellar.”
“Whatever, just tell her to call her mom.” Paris said pushing out the door towards the Library. That morning the phone had rang at least twenty times by Lorelai looking for Rory and she was getting tired of it and needed to study.
Logan walked to the closed door which he assumed to by Rory’s and knocked lightly calling her name.
Receiving no answer, he panicked that she had tried something stupid after jumping off the scaffolding. Ignoring everything he had been taught about privacy he rushed into her room.
Her room looked like she may have been taken; the computer screen showed him and her jumping, cell phone was dropped on the floor forgotten. The only thing disproving this, was the lump in the bed.
“Gilmore?”
“Go away.”
He pulled the comforter off the bed, uncovering Rory who had wound herself into a tight little ball.
“Logan?” she questioned realizing it was not Paris who had joined her this morning.
“The one and only.”
“Do me a favor, my phone is somewhere on the floor, can you get if for me?”
Logan grabbed the phone off the floor and sat down next to her. “Now tell me what would make you ignore your phone for the past twenty-five calls?”
“Why don’t you listen when I tell my mom?” Rory said grabbing the phone and dialing.
“Hello,” came the male voice on the other end.
“Luke, is my mom there?”
“Rory, she called you, and you never answered. She is on her way to Yale to see you.”
“When should she get here?”
“About a half hour, maybe more, depending if she stopped for coffee, but with how worried she was I would guess that there was no coffee stops.”
“Thanks.”
“Welcome.”
She closed the phone and looked at Logan. “Change of plans, there is money on the desk, go buy four large cups of coffee.”
“Who’s the fourth for?”
“Two for me and two for my mom, if you want some buy yourself some.”
“Okay, but I will pay for it myself.”
“Whatever, take my keys so that you can get back in. I plan on locking the door.”
“All right, be right back.”
**AN: I am still looking for a beta, if anyone is interested please notify me.
Rating: G
Summary: Lindsay is pregnant and Rory is now picking up the pieces to her life. Who is there to help her out?
Pairing: Soon Rory/Logan
Words: 546
Disclaimer: I still own nothing. But I am looking into ways to buy rights to Logan so that I can officially make him mine. I think he would be a good addition to my collection of hot guys. Ok, so I don’t he have a collection of hot guys except the list in my head of guys.
Chapter One
Logan knocked on Rory’s door to see how the article was going, since she had not gone to the news room or answered her phone all day. Her room mate which he had seen around the news room a couple of times fighting with Doyle was the one to open it carrying her book bag and a few books.
“Gellar, is Rory here?”
“I have not seen her since classes ended on Thursday. Her car is here, so I guess Dean came and got her for the weekend.”
“Not possible, I dropped her off last night.”
“Well go check her room. I have to go.”
“Thanks Gellar.”
“Whatever, just tell her to call her mom.” Paris said pushing out the door towards the Library. That morning the phone had rang at least twenty times by Lorelai looking for Rory and she was getting tired of it and needed to study.
Logan walked to the closed door which he assumed to by Rory’s and knocked lightly calling her name.
Receiving no answer, he panicked that she had tried something stupid after jumping off the scaffolding. Ignoring everything he had been taught about privacy he rushed into her room.
Her room looked like she may have been taken; the computer screen showed him and her jumping, cell phone was dropped on the floor forgotten. The only thing disproving this, was the lump in the bed.
“Gilmore?”
“Go away.”
He pulled the comforter off the bed, uncovering Rory who had wound herself into a tight little ball.
“Logan?” she questioned realizing it was not Paris who had joined her this morning.
“The one and only.”
“Do me a favor, my phone is somewhere on the floor, can you get if for me?”
Logan grabbed the phone off the floor and sat down next to her. “Now tell me what would make you ignore your phone for the past twenty-five calls?”
“Why don’t you listen when I tell my mom?” Rory said grabbing the phone and dialing.
“Hello,” came the male voice on the other end.
“Luke, is my mom there?”
“Rory, she called you, and you never answered. She is on her way to Yale to see you.”
“When should she get here?”
“About a half hour, maybe more, depending if she stopped for coffee, but with how worried she was I would guess that there was no coffee stops.”
“Thanks.”
“Welcome.”
She closed the phone and looked at Logan. “Change of plans, there is money on the desk, go buy four large cups of coffee.”
“Who’s the fourth for?”
“Two for me and two for my mom, if you want some buy yourself some.”
“Okay, but I will pay for it myself.”
“Whatever, take my keys so that you can get back in. I plan on locking the door.”
“All right, be right back.”
**AN: I am still looking for a beta, if anyone is interested please notify me.