You know the Copyright drill
yada yada.... This story belongs to me tho!***4:30
pm Jam Pony***
"Boo?" Cindy called through the door of the
Jam Pony Washroom, "You OK? You bin in there for a while! I was gonna tell
Normal you fell down the toilet!"
"I'm fine!! Just..uh..checking....my makeup!"
Max replied, her voice somewhat shaky. She had had four seizures so far
that day. She was beginning to think something was up.
'Max doesn't wear
makeup!' Cindy thought confusedly...
"Good!" Cindy continued "I thought I was
gonna hafta tell Normal you fell down the toilet." Sketchy laughed as Max
emerged swallowing a few more Tryptophan pills.
"MAX!" the all-too-familiar voice yelled from
across the room "Hot run! 11th and Panisio!" "Ya, Fine. But I'll bring
you the signature tomorrow!" Max rode out before Normal could respond.
***5:00 pm Max's Place***
Max finished tearing apart her closet, and
finally had it down to her three favourite shirts (meaning in otherwords,
the ones Logan liked.)After trying all three on, she decided on the wine
coloured one.
She sorted through her pants and found a black
pair. 'These will go well' she thought. She glanced in the mirror
on the way out, and decided she looked passable.
Rolling her baby down the stairs and out the door,
Max jumped on and rode quickly to Logan's...
*** 5:45 pm Logan's Penthouse ***
A delicious smell greeted her nose
as Logan opened the door. He greeted her with a cute smile. "Hey!" Max
said. "What is that delicious smell??"
"It's pasta in herb sauce,
topped with portobello mushrooms and parmesan cheese." Logan replied.
"Mmmm!" Logan was rewarded
with a smile. "Culinary miracle chez Cale. My favourite!"
Logan chuckled. "Come sit
down! I have a pre-pulse Chardonnay waiting!"
What the heck is a "Chardonnay"?
though Max. She smiled."Yum!" Logan rolled off.
*** 10 minutes later ***
Max sat cross legged, facing Logan,
with a glass of wine in her hand. "I win....AGAIN!" she grinned over their
latest game of chess. She took her first sip of wine. "Hey! This is good!"
she exclaimed. It was Logan's turn to grin.
"I thought you might enjoy
it. Dinner should be done is you want to sit down." he rolled off and Max
towed along behind before plonking herself into a chair.
"Need any help?" she questioned.
"Nope! I'm good!" came the
reply from the kitchen. Then Logan rolled into view with two plates on
a tray. "Here we are!" he said, placing one in front of Max, and the other
in front of himself. "Dig in!"
Max did. Silence reigned
for a few moments, before Max brought up a question. "Have you done anything
about the doctor in Japan?"
She was answered with a
confused look. She gestured to his legs, since her mouth was full of pasta.
Unexpectedly, Logan laughed. It was Max's turn to look confused. "You look
like a hamster!" he continued to chuckle.
Max continued to be confused.
"What's that??" she requested.
"It's like a fuzzy mouse.
Really cute...looks like a teddy bear." he replied
'Does that mean he thinks I'm
cute?' Max asked herself.
"Oh...K...."
"Looks like it's time for dessert!"
Logan began to roll into the kitchen.
"You never answered my question!"
Max called after him.
"Oh.....No I haven't! Why?" He
called back. He was greeted by silence...
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