The vineyard 1, first sightings

AN: I know, I know… another story, but it does no good just floating around on my computer, so I'm posting it. This story have been swirling around in my head for months now, so I thought that I would put it down on the paper (Or computer)

This story takes place after the first season, Dean and Rory never dated, they're just friends. Emily invited Rory on a trip to Martha's Vineyard for a couple of weeks to get to know her better considering that they barely had any contact before she was 16. We start our story right before Rory is leaving with the grandparents.

Now as you read it takes place at Martha's Vineyard. I am not going to describe the way Martha's Vineyard really looks like because I had created a picture in my head before I knew what it looked like. I am going to describe it the way I imagine it to be in my head.

I own nothing…sad isn't it?

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"So are you ready?" Lorelai asked and walked into her daughter's bedroom.

"Yup! I'm all packed and ready." Rory said just as a car honked outside. Rory looked at Lorelai with tear filled eyes; she was going to miss her mom so much. They had never been separated for more than a couple of days before, and now she wasn't going to see her for at least four weeks.

"Send lots of letters and postcards, and call every day. Ok?" Lorelai said.

"I promise" Rory said and hugged her mom. She picked up her suitcases and walked towards the door, when she got out on the porch the limo driver came and carried them (the suitcases) to the car. Rory slowly followed him.

"Call me when you get there ok?" Lorelai yelled after her.

"I will!"

"Have fun, and don't do anything I wouldn't do." At that line Rory turned around and ran back into her mothers arms. She could hear her grandmother mumble something along the lines of 'Lorelai…really'

"I'm going to miss you so much mom" she said and a tear ran down her cheek.

"I'm going to miss you too babe. Now go have fun at the vineyard," she said and wiped away the tear on Rory's cheek. Rory nodded and walked back to the limo where she was greeted by her grandparents who guided her into the car. Lorelai watched the car leave and walked back into the house.

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Logan threw the last sweater into his suitcase. His friends had been allowed to go island hopping without their parents, while he was forced to come with his parents to Martha's Vineyard. To say he was mad was the understatement of the year. Sure, there were many things he could do at the vineyard doing the summer, but none of them seemed appealing without his friends. He could only prey that there was some other kids who had been forced to a family vacation there. He shut the suitcase and glanced around his room before he walked downstairs where his parents were waiting for him. 'Welcome to the summer from hell' he thought.

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Rory looked around the room that would be hers for at least four weeks. It was beautiful. Painted baby blue with white furnishes. Rory smiled and walked over to the open window. She sat down in the wide window frame and looked out. Little waves hit the rocks by the beach, and the sea-gulls were flying over the rooftops. The wind from the ocean hit her face and made her long brown hair blow out behind her. Rory tilted her head to the side and jumped a little when she saw a blond boy sitting in the window in the house next door. He hasn't noticed her yet so she continued watching him.

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In the house next door Logan was sitting in the window with his head turned to look around his room. It hadn't changed since he was a little boy. Toy cars were displayed between his old books on the bookcases, the same old photos of him and his friend were placed randomly around the room and posters of cars hung on the walls. He made a mental note to tell his parents that he needed to redecorate his room. He turned his head back again and almost fell out of the window when he noticed a brunette girl watching him from what he assumed was her bedroom window. He smiled when he heard a faint giggle. A little confused he looked back at her. Didn't Emily and Richard own the house next door? Hmm, maybe they sold it or something.

Both teenagers continued to watch each other for a little while before the beautiful sunset got all their attention. As soon as the sun had set and everything was bathed in the color of the night, Rory jumped of the window frame, gave the boy next door a little wave and closed her window. It was time to go to bed; she had a nagging feeling that her grandmother had planned an early start for her tomorrow.

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Logan closed his window and fell down on his bed. Who was that girl? Something in the pit of his stomach told him that maybe this summer wouldn't be so bad after all.

AN: please tell me what you think. (you probably think i'm crazy cause i'm posting yet another story, but I just cant help it)