A/N – Finally, the next part of the series! I know, it's been forever, so I'll remind you of some details. Johnny and Lulu are engaged and Johnny is officially out of the mob. Don't be alarmed by the title of this part. It's not Johnny and Lulu fighting. Alright, I'll leave all of you to reading! Enjoy and I would love to hear what you think!

Chapter 1 – Stalker Much?

Lulu found herself staring at her engagement ring, completely lost in thoughts of her future with Johnny rather than paying attention to where she was walking. She bumped into someone and it brought her out of her thoughts.

"Oh, I'm sor-" Lulu started, but her words died on her lips.

Lulu cursed her luck and rolled her eyes, deciding it best to just walk by Logan before she put herself in a bad mood.

"Looks like it's my lucky day," Logan drawled. "Running into the woman who still owns my heart."

"It would be your lucky day if I loved you, but I don't," Lulu replied. "I love Johnny and we're getting married."

"That low life, Zacchara," Logan muttered. "What does he have that I don't have?"

"A soul," Lulu quipped.

"Real nice, Lulu," Logan said, rolling his eyes.

"You're one person I will never feel obligated to be nice to," Lulu said, smiling sarcastically.

"I don't understand why you hate me so much," Logan said angrily. "I see you walk around this town with that guy and you both laugh and practically never stop making out with each other. And I don't even want to know what happened in his car after the Halloween party."

"Wow, stalker much?" Lulu asked icily.

"I just think someone needs to be there when you get hurt by that loser," Logan answered defensively.

"You know, I met Johnny the night you, the number one loser, hurt me," Lulu informed him. "I'm glad he was there, so I guess I appreciate the thought. But Johnny would never hurt me. So don't waste your time and stop following me, watching me and whatever else you're doing. Or I'll have to get my brother to file a restraining order for me."

"You have no proof that I've done anything wrong," Logan replied.

"I don't need it," Lulu smirked.

"I'll never stop worrying about you," Logan muttered. "Or trying to protect you."

"That's not your place," Lulu snapped. "You have no place in my life anymore and you never will again."

"You'll change your mind one day and I'll be waiting," Logan declared.

"Well, you should hold your breath until then," Lulu said, brushing past him.

She walked away briskly, completely annoyed by her run in with Logan. She pulled out her cell phone and began texting Johnny to meet her at the Overlook. She needed to vent and he was the only one who could calm her down.

Johnny pulled up to the Overlook and noticed Lulu's car was already there. He had hurried to get there after reading her text, easily telling it wasn't just a romantic meeting. He walked over and saw her leaning against the railing, looking out at the city. He moved to stand behind her and slipped his arms around her waist, pressing a kiss to the back of her head.

"What happened?" Johnny asked softly.

"I just had a bad five minutes and I needed you," Lulu answered, leaning back into him.

"What made it bad?" Johnny wondered.

"Logan," Lulu muttered.

"You ran into him?" Johnny guessed.

"Yeah, literally," Lulu nodded, lacing her fingers though his that were wrapped around her. "I was walking along the docks and I bumped into him."

"What did he say?" Johnny questioned.

"Basically that he's been stalking me since we broke up," Lulu said, getting angry again. "And he started spouting off all this garbage about you hurting me and trying to plant doubt in my mind."

"You know that's not true," Johnny replied.

"I know, Johnny, but it doesn't make it any easier when someone is relentlessly trying to tell me you will," Lulu sighed. "I thought we were finally going to be left alone, you know? All my family loves you now and you're out of the business. Why does Logan have to show up and ruin it?"

"He can't ruin it, beautiful," Johnny smiled, turning her in his arms. "We're happy, aren't we?"

"Yes," Lulu nodded.

"And we're getting married," Johnny continued.

"When?" Lulu asked.

"When, what?" Johnny wondered.

"When are we getting married, Johnny?" Lulu demanded. "Aren't you ready to get married?"

"I'm more than ready, we can go to Vegas today if you want," Johnny offered.

"You know I want my family there," Lulu replied.

"Yeah, I do," Johnny shrugged. "But you're acting like I'm the one who's holding us back."

"Oh, so it's me?" Lulu asked.

"You haven't been dress shopping, picked out any flowers or done any of that other stuff that brides do when planning a wedding," Johnny noted.

"Because we haven't picked a date," Lulu said, raising her voice slightly.

Johnny set his jaw, trying to calm down before their discussion became an argument. He was supposed to be making her feel better, but that wasn't exactly working out as planned.

"I love you," Johnny said softly. "I'm sorry."

"You don't have anything to apologize for," Lulu sighed. "I'm just irritable because of running into Logan."

"Do you think I'm going to hurt you?" Johnny wondered.

"No, I don't," Lulu said firmly. "I'm just worried that he's never going to go away."

"I can make him go away," Johnny offered.

"I don't want you to kill him," Lulu laughed.

"Are you sure?" Johnny asked.

"You're not a killer," Lulu replied. "Besides, he's not worth it."

"Well, if you change your mind, let me know," Johnny smiled.

"I'm sorry," Lulu said, hugging him tightly. "I have been dragging my feet on wedding plans."

"Well, we've both been so content with being engaged and happy, it's no wonder both of us let wedding plans go by the wayside," Johnny shrugged.

"That's going to change," Lulu promised. "I'm meeting Carly in a bit anyway, and I'm going to get her help and plan our wedding."

"Sounds good to me," Johnny whispered, kissing her softly. "Are you feeling any better?"

"Much, thank you," Lulu answered, kissing him again.

"Anytime, beautiful," Johnny responded. "I love you."

"I love you, too," Lulu murmured, pressing her lips to his.

Johnny looked at the information in his hand, wondering what the right move was. Lulu had said there was no need, but Johnny thought it prudent to at least speak to Logan. He knocked on the door in front of him and tried not to laugh as he heard a grunt in reply.

"I'm coming," Logan called.

Johnny stood patiently as he waited, hearing Logan rattle around inside for a minute before the door swung open.

"What the hell do you want?" Logan asked roughly.

"I don't think we've been formerly introduced," Johnny said, ignoring Logan's question. "I'm Johnny Zacchara."

"I know who you are, I read the papers," Logan drawled. "I also know you're ruining Lulu's life."

"See, that's where you've got it all wrong," Johnny replied. "And by wrong, I mean saying Lulu's name is wrong. She's not your concern."

"I have every right to look after her," Logan argued.

"You gave up any right you had to Lulu when you cheated on her," Johnny said firmly. "Now, I'm a reasonable guy. I don't want to break your face if I don't have to. So the best thing you can do is stay away from her and then we won't have problems. And trust me, you don't want to have problems with me."

"Am I supposed to be scared of you?" Logan wondered. "Don't you try to tell people you're nothing like your father?"

"I'm not like my father," Johnny shrugged. "If I was, you'd already be dead. But if you think I'm going to let you upset Lulu because you're stalking her, you're clearly an idiot."

"What exactly are you going to do?" Logan questioned.

"Wouldn't you like to know," Johnny smirked. "I'll say it one more time and I'll use small words, so you'll understand. Stay away from Lulu."

"It's a free country," Logan muttered. "If I run into her-"

"If you see her coming, you turn and walk the other way," Johnny warned. "Or suffer the consequences."

"That sounds like a threat," Logan noted.

"I guess maybe you aren't as stupid as you look," Johnny replied. "Because it was a threat."

With that, Logan stepped back and closed the door. Johnny smiled to himself and walked away from the building.