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Deep inside my small mind: Wow still hyper, that never wears off for me. This should be the last chapter, except maybe I'm going to do an epilogue sort of thing (more detailed though) after it. Same story, just so you can know what happened. I was pretty satisfied with the last chapter, but it could have been more detailed and better written. I'm not as old as most people on this site but whatever. This chapter is taking place RIGHT AFTER the last one. Same time, but Rory's point of view.
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"This sure was quite the entertainment Gilmore!" Paris laughed floating on her back in the heated water. It was late and Rory had gotten bored so decided she'd bring Paris out to the pool so she could let loose. And looking at her Rory knew damn well she'd succeeded.
"I'm always happy to help the needy." Replied Rory with a smile. She splashed Paris. Paris rose abruptly out of her comfort zone and coughed as water glided down her face. She was soaked.
"You had it coming!" Rory giggled turning around and swimming in the other direction avoiding any coming splashes. It felt good to abandon all thoughts and act like a kid again.
"That's it! You've pushed me to the limit!" Paris muttered pulling her sulking face and dripping body into the cold, cloudless night air. "I'm going in." She wrapped her black towel around her waist and marched back toward the entrance to Halo Housing like a soldier. But underneath Paris's frown Rory could see a smile.
Rory decided she was going to enjoy being thoughtless for a few more minutes before going in. She slowly swam toward the edge of the poll making each motion graceful and poised for no particular reason. She reached the edge of the pool, pulled herself out and sat on it letting her feet dangle in the water. She glanced up at the full moon. It was beautiful.
Rory thought she heard the door to the apartments creak open but couldn't be sure. She stayed still locked in the moons light paying no attention to whoever came out. If anyone had.
She heard footsteps coming from behind, but didn't bother to turn. It was probably just another resident.
Whoever the resident was they sat down next to her. Rory turned to see their face wondering if it was Paris.
What she saw almost made her hightail it back into her apartment.
Only one blonde could do that.
Logan.
"It's nice isn't it Ace." He called her Ace.
"Logan, don't yell at me. This was a perfect night and I don't intend to have it ruined." Rory begged. She could only take so much sorrow.
"I was just here to see the moon." Logan replied with his boyish grin. But as he said it he was looking at her. Rory got up to leave.
"Ace wait!" Logan practically shouted even though Rory was right next to him. He grabbed her hand and pulled her back down. She melted at his touch. Soft as silk but tough as steel. The perfect mixture.
"Look, I'm sorry I made your girlfriend break up with you. It was complete accident."
"Do you really think that it mattered? I have a sign up sheet to date me!"
Rory turned away. "Go see who's next on the list." She turned back toward him to see his reaction. He was smiling.
"You are."
"Liar."
"Could you not tell I still liked you? I mean Ace I signed my name on a hundred dollar bill and gave it too you. I could have kept Pearl dating me but I wouldn't."
"Continue." Rory mumbled easing up her stern upset face.
"I'm not an open book Ace."
"You not a book at all Logan." Rory laughed.
Logan got a hint more serious. "You still love me too don't you?" Rory froze. Love what a strong word. Did she love him? Undoubtedly yes she thought. And this time the thought wasn't forbidden.
"I guess." Rory whispered looking at her feet.
Logan wrapped his arms around her. "I do too Ace, but your gonna have to wait your turn." Rory pushed him playfully, but hard. And he went tumbling into the water. He hit the water like a rock even though he only fell a short distance.
Rory laughed.
"Have you been working out?" He flirted with her.
Rory didn't have a chance to answer because he grabbed her arm and ripped her into the shimmering water. She landed with a small splash.
"Logan you-"
Rory didn't have a chance to finish. Logan wrapped his arms around her tiny fragile body slowly lifting her up. She was light in the water. He then kissed her, passionately. At first Rory was shocked, downright shocked just sort of staring, not kissing back, but then realized she liked it and joined in.
Rory opened her mouth giving permission for Logan's tongue to enter. She figured out she'd been longing for this for a long time.
Rory and Logan didn't care that some people were watching from there windows, that Pearl was screeching in fury, or that Paris was inside doing the same thing with one of the moving men.
This was there moment. Rory smiled onto Logans lips.
She felt his grip loosening on her wet body until it let go completely leaving her to slip back into the water. Logan swam to the side and climbed out.
"Logan!" Laughed Rory.
"I gotta get dry, we can continue this in my apartment Ace. Follow."
He was the same old Logan, and Rory didn't mind. Some things don't change and one thing would always stay the same.
She'd always be Ace.
I'm pretty happy with this, but please still suggestions and criticism (compliments to) are appreciated. Sorry if its fluffy, I was in the mood for fluff. Story will continue. 4 or 5 more chapters maybe. I'm always hyper so you never know it could be ten more chapters!