Disclaimer: I don't own Gilmore girls or anything of the type; I just own my big head and the plot it's created.
Time Frame: Futureā¦ like a year after Rory's done with college.
Authors Thoughts: This is basically just a RoryLogan fic. I always loved their relationship so decided to write a story about it. They have great chemistry and I'm writing this to get more stories bout them out. So read it. Hehe, this is just an intro.
Feedback: Always appreciated, even criticism (the constructive kind) is loved. Also give me suggestions.
What you need to know: Rory and Logan broke up after their 2nd year in college. Rory never followed through and became a reporter. Her and Paris sort of lost touch after college.
Rory walks into her new apartment. It was #216 in Halo Housing. Halo Housing was a very fancy apartment building in NYC. You needed to be fairly wealthy to afford an apartment there. And Rory had finally raked in enough cash from her job as a banker to afford it. She walked into the apartment that she'd be sharing with a roommate. They were splitting the cost since they both were not incredibly wealthy. Rory didn't know who she was just that she had gone to college at Yale at one point. Rory opened the door to her new apartment only to find Paris her old roommate ordering movers around and telling them where to put things.
"Paris?" Rory asked bewildered.
Paris's head shot towards Rory she hadn't changed a bit. "Rory is that you I'm not sure. I didn't get a lot of sleep this morning and am in NO mood for imposters."
Rory raised her eyebrows. "In the flesh," Rory said walking to what looked like a lopsided couch and setting her bags down.
"Interesting. It's a small world Gilmore, but you were the last person I expected to see her. I figured you would have went on to become a hot shot reporter." Paris said in the-same-old-Paris-tone.
"It was hard to find a good job as a reporter and I decided to become a banker. It put bread on the table."
"What about Huntzenburger's dad, I thought you could have roped him into giving you a job." Paris replied with a matter of fact tone. That was the last person Rory wanted to think about. Her and Logan had a very public, very LOUD breakup in front of the coffee kiosk. Since then she'd given up her beloved coffee. Well for a few weeks.
"Um Paris we broke up. I'm going to look around I hear there's a coffee shop and pool here. Sounds interesting." Rory mumbled taking off, and trying to forget Logan.