Author: MeaganVallejoForever

Title: Ready for Anything

Chapter1

Disclaimer: I do not own Gilmore Girls nor do I own the characters.

I stared out the window of the hotel room, wondering what mom was doing right now in Stars Hollow. The ocean view my grandma had set up for Paris and me was amazing and I guess it made up for not going to Europe with mom.

My phone rang Spice Girls and I noticed my mom had taken it upon herself to change her personal ring tone on my phone. "Hey mom."

"Do you like the ring tone I picked out for you?"

"Oh it's just wonderful. So what's up?"

She let out a sigh. "I miss you already and I'm upset that we're not flying to Europe right now for our backpacking trip."

"It's fine mom. You had a lot to do at the Inn this summer. We can pull it off another summer. Maybe next summer we can sneak away before Grandma notices we're gone and get her all riled up."

"Sounds like a plan. How's Hawaii?"

"It's nice I suppose. The weather's pretty warm, and the ocean is just amazing. Grandma got us a sky suite at the top of some hotel."

"Only the best for her Rory. She actually called you 'her Rory' when we were on the phone. I wanted to throw the phone or something. But anyway, I guess I should let you go. Have lots of fun and drink enough for the both of us."

We said goodbye and hung up. "What's on the agenda for today Paris?"

"I was going to go down to the beach for a while. I brought a bathing suit but I don't see myself taking off my clothes to strut around in it like some of the hussies here."

"I'm going to wear my bathing suit, are you saying I'm a hussy?" She raised her eyebrows in speculation. "Gee thanks, what a great friend."

She headed down to the lobby ahead of me since I still had to unpack and get into my bathing suit.

After changing I headed down to the lobby and when the elevator stopped on the second floor a group of boys got on with me. One of them was blonde, tall, and built, while the other two were brunette with very little muscle tone.

The elevator dinged as we reached the lobby and the polished doors smoothly slid open. The two brunettes ran off in what they called a race.

"I'm sorry for my friends. They're just excited to see the ladies on the beach."

"Do they always act so immature?"

He gave a weird look. "We're all just trying to have fun. I guess you could say we're afraid of growing up, so we abuse the right of acting whatever age we want to."

I just nodded and tried to walk away from this guy, but he followed. "Can I help you?" He looked at me when I spoke.

"I just don't know where my friends ran off to so I was hoping I could kind of hang out with you."

"You don't even know me, how could you know if you wanted to hang out with me or not?"

"Tell me a few things about yourself, and I'll see if my mind changes. Deal?"

"Ok fine. Well to start off, my name is Lorelai Gilmore, but everyone calls me Rory."

He offered his hand. "Hello Rory, my name is Logan Huntzberger."

"I live in a small town called Stars Hollow, Connecticut. And I just graduated from Chilton."

"How about we don't go into the school talk? I'm only looking forward to vacation related things."

"Okay well, I recognize your name from, oh I don't know, a million newspaper companies, and I want to get some things straight. I'm not a society girl. I may have a last name that comes with an inheritance but I was raised completely different."

"So not a typical Hartford girl, I like that. What's your favorite thing in the whole world?"

"Coffee. I'd say my mom was first, but wherever there's coffee, my mom is there, so they always come hand in hand."

Suddenly I felt the ground start to feel funny and noticed we were now on the beach. "I should probably let you go find your friends."

"Don't worry about it, I like talking to you. What do you want to be after college?"

"A journalist, definitely, or an overseas correspondent."

"Alright then. Mind if I call you Ace?" I tilted my head in confusion. "As in an Ace reporter. Come on, you have to be quicker than that to be in the publishing business these days."

"Right, of course. Now what are some things I should know about you Mr. Huntzberger?"

"We'll get to me later. I'm going to find my friends now. How about you give me your number so if anything fun comes up, I can invite you along and show you off?"

"Ah, so I'm nothing but a trophy girl?"

"With brains, so I mean, how could I not?" He gave a smirk and left with the number I had quickly scribbled on a piece of paper.

A smile played on my lips as he left, dashing through the sand.

To Be Continued…

A/N: I know it's a short start, but I wanted to get the first chapter up so you guys could tell me what you think so far. I hope you liked it and please review so I can put in a little of what you might want to see happen! Thanks for reading! Please review!!!!