Chapter 13
When we got home Logan sequestered me to our room. After about an hour he came in and
ushered me towards the bathroom where I found a bathtub full of bubbles and rose petals. I
asked him to join me but he said if he did, I wouldn't get all my surprise. He says to stay
in as long as I want and to yell for him when I'm finished. I do as I'm told and he ushers me
back to our room and waiting for me is the dress I wore to Bennett's wedding, and it still
looks like brand new.
"Put it on and yell for me when you're ready." He says smiling, obviously happy at the
appearance of a smile on my face. Yet again I do as I'm told. The dress still fits me
perfectly. Yet again I yell for him and Logan comes, now dressed in a tux. He escorts me to
a table with a beautiful meal and two candles in the middle in the dinning room, which looks
better then it ever has. It reminds me of something, I just can't put my finger on it. We eat
and then Logan magically produces the remote for my stereo and presses play. Valse Triste.
"I don't know if you had the dream too," Logan starts
"I did have the dream." And I realize why it looks familiar; it looks almost exactly like the
dream. We both get up and just dance cradled in each other's arms. "This is just like the
dream, except I'm not wearing a white dress." I say.
"You know what Max. It doesn't matter. I love you the color and design of a dress make no
difference."
"I love you to Logan, no matter what."
"Unconditionally." Logan says
"Forever." I say in reply.
"Forever." He repeats and looks into my eyes. The look in his eyes just makes me melt; I grab
him by the back of his neck and kiss him.
"So when are we getting married next week?" I ask. Logan's been arranging everything and not
telling me.
"Well, next Wednesday morning we will wake up and get dressed and be married by noon."
"Seriously?"
"Completely Mrs. Cale. My only regret is not being able to give you a great honey moon."
"Well a honeymoon can wait."
"Yeah but you deserve the best Max."
"I have the best, I have you." Logan smiles and just looks at me with so much love in his eyes.
"How'd I get lucky enough for you to come crashing into my life?"
"I think I was the lucky one."
"I must argue with you I was. That night I watched an angel crash into my life and I'll never
forget it."
"Lets just say we're both immensely lucky." I say and kiss him.
"Lets." He says smiling.
When we got home Logan sequestered me to our room. After about an hour he came in and
ushered me towards the bathroom where I found a bathtub full of bubbles and rose petals. I
asked him to join me but he said if he did, I wouldn't get all my surprise. He says to stay
in as long as I want and to yell for him when I'm finished. I do as I'm told and he ushers me
back to our room and waiting for me is the dress I wore to Bennett's wedding, and it still
looks like brand new.
"Put it on and yell for me when you're ready." He says smiling, obviously happy at the
appearance of a smile on my face. Yet again I do as I'm told. The dress still fits me
perfectly. Yet again I yell for him and Logan comes, now dressed in a tux. He escorts me to
a table with a beautiful meal and two candles in the middle in the dinning room, which looks
better then it ever has. It reminds me of something, I just can't put my finger on it. We eat
and then Logan magically produces the remote for my stereo and presses play. Valse Triste.
"I don't know if you had the dream too," Logan starts
"I did have the dream." And I realize why it looks familiar; it looks almost exactly like the
dream. We both get up and just dance cradled in each other's arms. "This is just like the
dream, except I'm not wearing a white dress." I say.
"You know what Max. It doesn't matter. I love you the color and design of a dress make no
difference."
"I love you to Logan, no matter what."
"Unconditionally." Logan says
"Forever." I say in reply.
"Forever." He repeats and looks into my eyes. The look in his eyes just makes me melt; I grab
him by the back of his neck and kiss him.
"So when are we getting married next week?" I ask. Logan's been arranging everything and not
telling me.
"Well, next Wednesday morning we will wake up and get dressed and be married by noon."
"Seriously?"
"Completely Mrs. Cale. My only regret is not being able to give you a great honey moon."
"Well a honeymoon can wait."
"Yeah but you deserve the best Max."
"I have the best, I have you." Logan smiles and just looks at me with so much love in his eyes.
"How'd I get lucky enough for you to come crashing into my life?"
"I think I was the lucky one."
"I must argue with you I was. That night I watched an angel crash into my life and I'll never
forget it."
"Lets just say we're both immensely lucky." I say and kiss him.
"Lets." He says smiling.
