Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to Gilmore Girls nor the song Don't Stand so Close to me which is by the Police.

A/N: This came into my mind while I was hearing the song by The Police which I just love. This is really different from the Trory I'm writing but I just love this idea and needed to write it like this. So let me give you some basic information you'll need before we begin, Lorelai and Chris are together so Rory was raised in society, Chilton is a boarding school I just think It'll go with the plot better. Their ages are little off and don't worry Logan is not going to be twice her age like the teacher is in the song, I think that is all so enjoy!

Young teacher, the subject

Of schoolgirl fantasy

Rory Hayden-Gilmore walked down the halls of Chilton boarding school with the air sophistication that one could only acquire if raised among society, as she had been. As she turned a corner Paris, her best friend and confidant started walking at her side.

"Hey Rory." Paris said as she gave her best friend a smile.

"Hi." Was all Rory could say for soon she saw her ex-boyfriend Tristan DuGrey deadlocked in a kiss with his flavor of the week. Paris stared at her friend confused until she noticed DuGrey. Rory and Tristan had been dating for a year on and off until she caught him cheating with some random girl from the town nearby, he had begged her to forgive him but she had refused, that had been less than two weeks ago.

"Come on Rory don't let him get to you." She began to pull her friend back were they came from. "He is just trying to make you jealous."

"Don't worry I won't let him get to me," Then she took her arm back from Paris. "But I also won't let him think that I'll let him embarrass me like this, he should learn that you don't mess with a Hayden especially not me." With those words said she took out her compact mirror to make sure her make up was ok, and made her skirt look a bit more shorter. She marched up him silently all you could here was her stiletto boots click clacking on the floor.

"Ahem," She faked cough until the pair pulled apart Tristan with a grin on his face. "Tristan can I talk to you for a moment?" Rory gave him the sexiest smile possible.

"Ah yeah," Was all he said as he shamelessly checked her out. "Um, Lina you should go." The girl pouted. "Now, please." Tristan said as she did not move, the girl looked offended.

"It's Bettina." She flipped her hair and left, Rory just rolled her eyes at the young freshman looking girl.

"So you wanted to talk." He said as he cornered Rory, pushing all his body into her.

"Yes, I did." She smiled uncertainly and put both her hands on his chest to stop him from coming closer. "I just wanted to say," then she began to kiss his jaw line something she knew turned him on immensely.

"Oh baby I've missed you so much." His hands were holding onto her hips tightly.

"You want me don't you." It wasn't a question she knew how he felt.

"Oh yes, let's go to my dorm." She was drawing lazy circles around his chest something that drove him crazy. She kissed all the way up to his ear.

"I just wanted to say, that you fucked with the wrong girl." She hissed into his ear and with that, she pushed him off her and walked off swishing her hips. Leaving Tristan gawking at her and in need of at one very long very cold shower.

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"Rory that was hilarious, did you see his face." Paris giggled as she and Rory entered the journalism room.

"I know didn't you love it, it's just he needs to know that you can cheat on me and then start messing around with girls for at least a month after our break up. Oh I just want to see the reaction when all the girls just start rejecting him." She began to giggle alongside her friend.

"God Rory I just don't know how you do it." Paris admired her friend, she had the power to be wanted by all the guys feared by the girls and could charm the teachers into letting her do, as she liked.

"I really wouldn't have cared, I mean I don't love him anymore but he can't go around thinking that he can cheat on me and get away with it, what kind of example does that set for all the other boys." She smiled as they took their seats next to each other just as the bell rang.

"Students please settle down." Mr. Callaghan the journalism teacher came in followed by a very gorgeous blond; he immediately captivated all the girls. "I have an announcement to make, beginning today Logan Huntzberger will be joining all my classes he is here to learn about being a journalism teacher and hopefully if all goes well and since this is my last year he will replace me. Now he may not be a full-fledged teacher but you will still be expected to treat him as such. Meaning you will call him Mr. Huntzberger." He said this sternly and looked specifically at all the girls. "Now let us begin today's lesson."

"Cute." Paris said as she stared at Logan.

"Very." Rory agreed.

"All the girls will fall in love with him."

"To bad for them because I think I just found my new boy toy." They smiled mischievously at each other.

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As the class ended, the bell for lunch rang and all the students began to leave the classroom including Mr. Callaghan who seemed to rush out leaving poor Logan to clean off the board. As the girls left, they all made sure to tell him goodbye personally.

"Are you coming?" Paris asked, as Rory seemed to be taking a long time in packing up.

"Yeah you go ahead, I'll be right there." She said looking at Logan, and Paris immediately understood.

"Oh ok, take all the time needed." She saw there were still two girls trying to talk to Logan and she decided that Rory might want some alone time with him. "Hey you two, come on time for lunch and by the looks of it you need to eat something so you just don't look like a bag of skin and bones." The pair of girls looked highly offended and walked off with their noses in the air, as Paris shooed them out. Then it was just Logan and Rory in the room.

"Huntzberger." Rory walked up to him and he seemed startled.

"Oh I thought everyone had left." He said as he stared at the blued eyed beauty in front of him.

"Your father Mitchum is a very… Interesting person." Was all she could say, as she did not want to be rude.

"Well that's one word to describe him awful could be another." They shared a smile. "From where do you know him?"

"Oh my name is Rory Hayden-Gilmore, my grandparents and parents know him."

"You are the famous Rory." He seemed to brighten, at the thought.

"You've heard about me?" This delighted her to no end.

"Anyone who has met Emily Gilmore knows about you, though I must say I am quite found of her stories of you. She makes you sound so angelic."

"I guess it depends on your definition of angelic." He grinned at her, which made him look hotter. "So if you know my grandma how is it we have not met before?" She scooted closer to him.

"Well I have been busy with school, I actually should still be in college but dear old Mitchum insisted on if I wanted to teach for a year or two before taking over the company it would have to be on my own time meaning summer school and extra classes so I could graduate early."

"You must really want to teach."

"It's just something I want to experience before being tied down to a company." Rory nodded knowing how family pressure made everything seem so life changing.

"So how old are you then?" He smiled at her.

"I'm twenty-three."

"Well look at this a hot young teacher at Chilton where the old and grumpy tend to teach. It's time we had some fun at this school especially when it comes in gorgeous package as yourself."

"Ms. Hayden-Gilmore if I didn't know better I'd swear you were flirting with me."

"Am I doing that bad of a job at it, I usually do it so much better." She stepped close to him, placing a hand on his arm. "Well I have to go, enjoy your lunch Logan I'm sure you'll do a great job here." She swiftly kissed his cheek before he could protest though she wasn't too sure he would. As her hand was on the door handle to leave, he began to talk.

"You do realize I'm considered a teacher here, Ms. Hayden-Gilmore?" She smiled he was hooked.

"You do realize I'm eighteen," and with that she walked up to give him a quick soft kiss on the lips, "and I don't care what you are here." She said into his ear and then left the classroom leaving him shocked still.

A/N Please review tell me if you hate it or like it, and you should listen to the song.

Luv U Lots- Ally