Honey why are you calling me so late?
It's kinda hard to talk right now
Honey why are you crying? Is everything okay?
I gotta whisper but I can't be too loud
The ringing of his cell phone woke Logan from his sleep. He looked over at the alarm clock on his bedside table and saw that it read 2:05.
'Who would be calling at this time of night,' he thought to himself. He quickly grabbed the cell phone and glanced at the name.
'Veronica'
He disentangled himself from the sleeping Hannah beside him and quietly left the room as not to wake her.
Well, my girls in the next room
Sometimes I wish she was you
I guess we never really moved on
It's really good to hear your voice saying my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel hearing those words it makes me weak
And I never wanna say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel
"Veronica? You okay?" He asked into the phone. He waited for her to reply. He waited another couple of minutes and was just about to hang up when he heard her.
"Logan?" she sniffled into the phone.
"Veronica? What's the matter? Are you alright?" he asked, clearly concerned.
It's funny that you're calling me tonight
And yes I've dreamt of you too
And does he know you're talking to me
Will it start a fight?
No I don't think she has a clue
There was another long pause before she finally spoke again, "He knows."
Those two simple words stopped his breath. "What? Are you sure?"
"Yes. Apparently someone sent him pictures. Kinda funny, me getting caught by a private eye."
"Do you know who he got them from?"
"I'd assume his mother. She never did like me."
Well, my girls in the next room
Sometimes I wish she was you
I guess we never really moved on
It's really good to hear your voice saying my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel hearing those words it makes me weak
And I never wanna say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel
"Baby, are you okay? Did anything happen?" Logan asked.
"No. But I really need to see you. Can you meet me?" she whispered into the phone again, sounding so broken.
"I don't think that's a very good idea right now."
"She's there isn't she?"
"Yes," he simply stated.
"Please Logan," again, she sounded so desperate. He'd never heard her sound like that before.
It's really good to hear your voice saying my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel hearing those words it makes me weak
And I never wanna say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel
(And I never wanna say goodbye)
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel
"Okay, meet me at the beach in 15 minutes. In our spot," he told her, already grabbing his keys and heading to his Xterra.
Honey why are you calling me so late?