Meet Victoria "Tori" Gilmore, her mom's ticket to getting out from under her parents thumb. Sure, she used her epilepsy as an excuse for why she hadn't kept her but that didn't explain their total lack of contact. This is Tori's story for once.
She shouldn't have been as surprised as she was when she saw her overachiever twin in the newsroom when she and Logan walked in. "See you later, guys." She told Flynn and Collin as they walked into the office. She was happy for the strength that Logan's arm around her gave her coming face to face with her twin.
She wanted to giggle when she heard Doyle moan about Logan coming back. She knew it was jealousy that made him think of Logan as an enemy to battle. Logan wanted nothing to do with the paper, he did it to keep his dad off his back and to waste time while she was down the hall. "Doyle, my man, how are you?" He said giving a bro handshake. "I'm great, Logan. Great to have you back. Hello, Victoria." He said shyly.
"Well I tried to stay away as long as I could, but the Yale daily news it called to me. That and Queenie reserved the studio down the hall this semester." He said with a smirk. "Great, so how's everything? You two look great. How the family?" He asked kissing ass. Logan alone could forever ruin his chances in the newspaper business. "The family is the family, this one here keeps me sane." He said kissing her head.
"Ah, my desk, beautiful." Logan said turning to his favorite nap spot for the past few semesters. The fact that when he writes a piece the paper has record sales kept his spot safe if his name didn't already. "Umm, Logan...we weren't sure if you were coming back or when. So, umm I gave away the beat." Logan got comfortable at his desk and pulled her on the arm of the chair. "That's fine, Doyle. I'll take whatever you have left." He said not paying attention to the small man.
"That's the thing, there's nothing left." Doyle said fearfully. "Perfect, just the one I wanted." He said smiling. Tori laughed, "Alright, I'll leave you to your important face showing, baby." He grabbed her hand and stood up. "I'm coming in to get you at 6. We have the meeting at 8."He said with a smirk. "Right! Thank you, I'll be ready. Call your sister and make sure see remembers." He laughed and pulled her in for a deep kiss. Her sister clearing her throat broke them apart.
"I see what you mean." He whispered. She just nodded. "Bye, baby." She said walking out the door. Logan sighed and flopped back in his chair. "Don't worry, Doyle. I'm just here for the pretty picture my father wants. I won't be any trouble. Isn't that right, Rory?" He asked smirking at his ladies sister
He watched Doyle scurry over wanting to know how she knew him. He knew he saw telling her that exaggerated story about the yacht. It was three months on the yacht, and he did sink it, he just dented it. Tori had been furious at that one, she had begged him not to drink so much when she wasn't up to chasing him. Ya, he would have been on the couch for that one had there been one. He shook off the memory and came back to the present.
Deciding to fuck with Doyle he found the hat that Queen had gotten him their last semester and played it up. She just got him, he loved the mockery of the press hat.
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Noticing Rory looking at him he smirked again and decided to take a nap til it was time to get Queen. Simply pulling the hat over his face, yet another great perk. Little did he know the girl was about to get her nose where it wasn't wanted.
