THE NEXT MORNING!!
I walked into Logan's room. Chase and Michael were there.
"Chase, Michael, can I talk to Logan alone please?"
"Sure," said Chase, and they left.
I sighed. "Logan…"
"Are you breaking up with me?"
"No. No. I love you baby."
"Ok so what were you going to say?"
"Uhm… well you know how we uhm…. Did stuff a couple weeks ago?"
"You mean when we…"
"Yeah. Well, Uhm, I'm kind of pregnant…"
"Oh my god!"
"Are you mad?!"
"Mad?! THIS IS GREAT!! I'm gonna be a dad."
"So you're… happy?"
"Uhm…yes."
"Good."
"So, are we having a boy or a girl?"
"Well I went to the doctor and she said it's a boy!"
"YAY," he yelled and danced around the room like a little girl who just won a chicken wing eating contest and didn't throw up.
I laughed. He hugged me tight and leaned in to kiss me.
"WHAT THE F!?"
"What's wrong baby?"
"Nothing. Just kiss me you idiot."
And he leaned in again. His lips touched mine and I felt his tongue in my mouth and I pulled away.
"Why are you making out with me? You know where that got us last time!!"
"So? You don't want to go that far again?"
"I don't know…"
"Aww… come on Quinn… if we're not gonna fool around, what are we going to do?"
"How about talk?"
"Ugh. Fine. What should we talk about?"
"What do you like about me?"
"Nothing. I love you remember?"
"Aww…"
I leaned in to kiss him and one thing led to another…