Chapter 1

Disclaimer: All characters, settings, and some dialogue are property of the creators of Gilmore Girls, and this story is not intended to make money. I own nothing except the plot and creative control of this fanfiction.

"Oh Sorry," Marty had just bumped into one of the three guys who were walking by.

"No, Seriously…"

"Not everyone's starin' at you Colin," said the one with an obvious Australian accent, cutting off the first guy.

"Hey I know you. Wait don't tell I've seen you in a uniform of some sort?" questioned the wasted blonde with the girl, hanging on his arm.

"A…," said the Australian before his mumbling was too hard to understand.

"I've bartended for you, for your parties," informed Marty

"That's right, you have. You're a talented man, and he makes a kick-ass margarita," complimented the blonde in a condescending way.

"Thanks," Marty said in an uncertain tone

"It's good to see you again. What's your name?"

"Marty, uh this is Rory." Marty gestured to the girl standing beside him.

"Hi, so assuming your services are still for hire this year. Your financial situation hasn't changed at all?"

"Nope."

"Good ok, I'll give you a call where are you living now?" questioned the blonde.

"Branford."

"Oh excellent Branford alright I'm gunna run into you," said the blonde, while the three guys started in the other direction.

"Excellent shirt really, I can see what you see in him," said the one that was supposedly Colin.

"Don't be an ass Colin," the blonde yelled back towards them.

"Me never I'm a friend to all people large and very, very small," Colin said right before he was out of earshot.

"I kinda hate those guys," Marty said as a passing thought.

"Really, I can't see why," Rory quietly responded, in a sarcastic way.

This was the first time; Rory Gilmore met Logan Huntzberger and his friends, Colin McRae, and Finnegan Rothschild. Later on Rory and Logan unexpectedly ran into each other again.

"Well if it isn't Rory Gilmore."

"I've got to get to class," Rory coldly stated while brushing past the blonde she had met from earlier.

Rory was quickly walking away but silently wondering how he knew her last name, when a persistent Logan interrupted her thoughts.

"Did I do something?"

"I'm sorry but, do you think it's ok to treat others as if they're below you just because you have more money than them?"

"Whoa there, what are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about you, treating my friend, Marty like you're better than him."

"I believe I said he makes a kick-ass margarita."

"It's not what you said; it's how you said it."

"And how did I say it?"

"You said it in a condescending tone, now if you'll excuse me I have to go now."

"Well I'm sorry if I insulted you, see you around, Ace."

Rory quickly turned on her heels, "Ace?"

"Ace reporter, I've read a few of your articles, you're pretty good."

"Thanks," she replied as a passing reply.

Rory, was annoyed, but quickly got over it once she realized that, he must have found out her last name from her articles…

A few minutes later she was seated in her favourite class, but found herself having issues concentrating on the lecture. Her thoughts kept drifting off to the cocky smirk, Logan had on his face. Since Rory was off in her own little world, she didn't realize that Colin was at the door, until he suddenly spoke, pulling her out of her thoughts.

"Excuse me, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"I'm right in the middle of a class, young man," bellowed Professor Bell

I know I'm sorry; it's just Rory you can't just walk away like that. Not after all we've been through. You just left, I was still in bed. I mean what is that all about," Colin said facing Rory.

"Ok you need to do this later," said Professor Bell starting to get frustrated.

"I can`t do this later. Rory, I love you! I love you dammit! How many times do I have to tell you, god just talk to me" said Colin in a last desperate attempt.

"Ok out! Right now just…" Professor Bell began, but was quickly cut off.

"Colin! What are you doing man?" Logan swiftly entered the room.

"Get the hell out of here!" Colin roared.

"She's with me man. I told you now let it go," said Logan, in a matter of fact way.

"I will not let it go!" replied Colin, starting to lose it.

"She doesn`t love you. Rory tell him you don`t love him!" Logan pleaded.

"Everything was fine, until you came along," Colin defended.

"Don't blame me cause you couldn`t keep her," retorted Logan.

"I swear to god I`m going to kill you!" Colin yelled threateningly.

"Oh I'd like to see you try," Logan daringly stated.

Everyone was in shock as the two started to fight.

"Stop it, stop it right now, somebody get security…" Professor Bell spouted, while being ignored.

"TTTTTTWWWWWWEEEEEEEET!" Finn whistled announcing his presence at the door, while wearing a ridiculous police uniform.

"Alright that's enough, break it up you two. Rory Gilmore, you should be ashamed of yourself, toying with these boys like this. They used to have pride, they used to have dignity, they used to have balls… Dammit Gilmore, give 'em back their balls," Rory was horrified as Finn embarrassed her even more, than she already was.

The class broke into applause as Logan, Colin, and Finn bowed. Rory looking extremely un-amused angrily collected her stuff and stormed out the door. Logan quickly ran to catch up to her.

"Hey Ace, wait up."

She stopped, and yelled, "What the hell was that?"

"Come on Ace, it was just a little fun."

"That, was not fun Logan; that was annoying! I just missed a very important lecture, because of you, not to mention the fact that, Mr. Bell, will probably be extremely annoyed with me."

"So what? My father knows Mr. Bell, I can explain to him that you had nothing to do with it."

"That's not the point."

"You need to loosen up, Ace. You're all stressed out."

"Goodbye, Logan," Rory quickly turned and walked away, even more furious now.

When she got home Rory quickly phoned her mother, Loralie.

"Loralie's house of whores, how may I help you?"

"Mom, what if grandma had phoned you?"

"I guess it's a good thing you did instead, so kiddo what's up?"

Rory quickly explained to her mother what had happened with Logan, and after she had finished, Loralie couldn't help but laugh.

"He really said that?"

"MOM, it's not funny."

"Of course it is, but back to business, what are you going to do back?"

"What do you mean back?"

"You have to do something back. Ooh, I have an idea!"

The two quickly plotted their revenge, and planned it all out giggling all the while.