It felt so right feeling his lips against mine again, his hands were cupping my face, one hand moved to cup my neck and the other winded around my waist, I moved my hands up to his neck and pulled him to me, I forgot how perfectly I moulded to his body, how well we fit together, he pushed me up against a wall and kissed me with even more passion, tracing my lips with his tongue, I opened my mouth, feeling his warm breath in my mouth felt so right, he tasted the same, of earl grey tea and mint toothpaste, his wound both his arms around my waist and I tangled my fingers in his short hair and then I heard my phone go off it was playing you're gonna be my ring tone for my mom,
"No!" I pushed Logan's shoulders and he pulled away from me, I ran over and grabbed my phone,
"Hello? Mom, is Lena okay?" I demanded, out of breath,
"I am the matriarch of this family; there is no reason why I shouldn't be allowed to see my great granddaughter!" Grandma yelled,
"It's up to Rory, is her daughter." Luke argued
"Oh shit." I hung up my phone and ran to get my coat
"Ace, what are you doing?" Logan grabbed my arm, he had sex hair and I wanted nothing more to resume what we had started,
"I can't do this Logan," I sighed, "I have a daughter."
"We have a daughter." He corrected me,
"You don't even know her." I insisted,
"Then give me a chance to." He whispered, leaning his forehead against mine,
"Let's discuss this in the car,"
"Why? What happened to Lena?" he demanded, walking out the door as I locked my door,
"Nothing yet," I grumbled as I rushed us down the hall "So, why do you want to get to know Lena."
"Because she's my daughter,"
"So you want to know her to carry on your family name?"
"Ac-Rory, you know that's not why."
"Then why?"
"Because I want to be different then my father was, he was absent but I least knew he'd bail me out. I want to be a part of this little girls life, she looks so bright and has so much potential."
"What about your family?" I asked, as we climbed into my car,
"What about them?
"Shira, your grandpa, Mitchum? They all made it pretty clear how they felt about me."
"Didn't stop me from proposing." He countered,
"They are gonna want a paternity test, they'll think I made it up to trap you somehow."
"Trap me for what? You made it clear, you don't want anything from me, despite your better judgment."
"I don't need your money, look at how we're doing. Lena and I are just fine."
"You don't think she deserves a dad? How long before she starts asking why everyone else has a dad but her?"
"She knows you exist, she knows that she has a dad."
"How have you excused my absence for the past 3 years?"
"You've been on a trip, and one day you'll find us."
"Why not you find me?"
"Because I already looked." I snapped at him, he knew damn well that I had looked for him,
"So, the main reason you're keeping me away is because my family is crazy? And the Gilmore's are so great?"
"My mom did her best, and Luke was always there for me!" I yelled at him,
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3 Years After
FanfictionIt's been 3 years since Rory walked away from Logan's Proposal, a little surprise was hidden from him though. Its 3 years later, and Rory is working at the New York Times, and imagine her surprise to see Logan, and imagine his to see Rory's daughter.
