Rory's POV
I get back to my dorm with Marty, and Paris was there. She comes running out of what use to be my room giving me a hug. She told me she switched rooms so I wouldn't die from cancer from the sun. I ask "how are you holding up Paris?" She starts crying and talking about Asher her late professor boyfriend. I ask Marty to leave and decide to talk to Paris about what just happened.
"If I were you I would of slapped one of them." Paris said. I just laughed and replied "that's the Paris I know." I decide to head to my room and read about some of the classes I'm thinking of taking and my mind drifts back to the Aussie that I just encountered. He wasn't like the others he seemed more reserved and actually sounded sincere with his apology. He had a nice tan, with bright blue eyes, but I could smell the alcohol pouring out of them. Maybe he was just drunk I thought. I move the encounter to the back of my mind and tried to forget that it even happened. I go to the bathroom and take a nice, hot, relaxing shower to remove all the tension from the day. I get back to my room and put my cupcake PJs on and lay in bed but my mind still wanders back to the boys I encountered today. I finally fell asleep and my dreams kept bringing me back to the man they call Finn.
Finn's POV
"Mate?" Finn asks Logan. "Yea?" He replied. "What was that girls name we just met?" "I believe it was Rory, why do you ask?" "I want to see if there is anything on the internet about her." I slurs. I'm drunk but I know I want to meet this beauty again.
I walk back into my room and open my laptop and go to the Yale information page. I type in Rory in the search engine and hit go. I found a Rory Gilmore that has some news articles. She must love journalism I thought. I click on some of her articles as I pour myself another scotch and I read through them. "Wow, she has a way with words" I thought out loud. I didn't even notice Colin and Logan standing in my doorway until I heard them clear their throats.
"Who has a way with words?" Colin asks. "Rory" I replied. "She's a reporter for the YDN?" Logan asks. "Yes, I think she could give you a run for your money Huntz." I slur towards Logan. "No way!" Logan shouts as he's rushing over to me and pushes me aside to read her article I had up. "Man." Was all Logan could muster when he was finished with the article. "What if I talk her and try to get on her good side for you?" Logan asks me "really mate you would do that for me?" I ask not sure if it was a good idea. "What are best buds for?" Logan asks. I give him the ok, and kick them out of my room so I could fall asleep dreaming of the blue eye beauty I came across today.
