The Drifters
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Logan was sleeping soundly...for a little while atleast, until he felt someone's hand on his shoulder, shaking him.
"Hey sleeping beauty, wake up!"
It was Hallie's voice, that he was sure of, and if she didn't stop shaking him, he'd make sure she regretted it. He opened one eye and stared at her. "Are you still drunk?"
She laughed. "No, I'm not." Hallie winked with a sly smile, then started pulling on his arm. "C'mon gettup!"
Logan finally stood up before she yanked his arm out of the socket, still not convinced she was fully sober. "Ok, what's goin' on?"
"We're goin' ta get my bike back." She started towards the door.
Logan sighed. "Hallie, it's..." he glanced at the clock beside the bed. "two in the mornin', the impound lot's not open."
She grinned. "I know. That's the point." she looked Logan up and down, just realizing he was in his boxers. She smiled at him thoughtfully and put a hand to her chin. "Ya know, it's a cute look, but ya might wanna put some pants on if we're goin' out."
Logan sighed, grabbing his pants and shirt off the floor and hastily putting them on, along with his boots. "This ain't a good idea ya know."
Hallie just shrugged. "I know. But I want my bike and I don't think they'll give it back this time."
Logan shook his head, rolling his eyes as they left the hotel room.
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Hallie and Logan huddled in the dark beside the back fence of the impound lot. The fence had barbed wire on top, and the two of them also knew there were cameras...well, one camera. It wasn't the most high security place around.
"What happened to the lights?" Logan peered through the fence, noticing the big flood lights weren't on.
Hallie grinned. "I kinda destroyed 'em last time I hadta get my bike. They haven't fixed 'em yet!"
Logan just shook his head. "You are a trip Hal."
She just shrugged and smiled. "Yeh, I know." She started creeping along the side of the fence quickly.
"Where ya goin'?"
"There's a big hole in the fence down here, it's even big enough ta get my bike through!" Finding the break in the fence, Hallie crept through and glanced back at Logan. "Stay here and warn me if ya see any cops or rent-a-cops okay?"
Logan sighed and stayed put, hoping that Hallie wouldn't get them caught, and that she knew what she was doing. For some strange reason, he had a feeling she did. He had the feeling she'd done this many times before, and the funny thing was, it didn't surprise him one bit. He had know Hallie for awhile, and he never really knew why he put up with her. Sometimes she was wild, and crazy and fun, then other times she was serious, and sullen, and quiet, or peaceful and almost romantic and cuddly. Logan shook his head and smiled, almost shocked. Was he falling for Hallie?
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A few minutes later, Hallie came out through the hole in the fence, pushing her motorcycle. "No cops huh? That's good. Let's get the hell outta here."
Logan cocked his head to the side. "How ya s'posed ta take yer bike Hal? No keys."
She grinned proudly, pulling a ring of keys from her pocket. "I always carry an extra set, for times like this."
Logan laughed, then watched Hallie crouch down beside her bike and dig into her saddle bag.
"Yes!" She exclaimed happily.
"What?"
"They didn't check my stuff." Hallie took out a license plate and screw driver from her saddle bag and started to take off her other license plate.
Logan snorted. "Ya always carry an extra one o' those too?"
She grinned. "Yep."
After putting on the new liscense plate, Hallie pushed her bike to the street where Logan's was and started it up. She smiled at him as he got on his bike. "Thanks for comin' with me Logan. And for 'rescuing' me at the bar."
"Yeh, no prob." he smiled back at her. Logan frowned when Hallie started turning her bike in the opposite direction than where the hotel was. "Where ya goin'?"
"Oh yeh, I forgot ta tell you. I got a job at the hospital, nurse's assistant." She shrugged, glancing at her watch. "Late shift. Or early...whatever."
Logan nodded.
"Hey." Hallie called him back when he started up his Harley. "Meet me outside the hospital at 12 okay? I get a lunch break and we can do somethin'."
Logan smiled. "Alright, see ya then."
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Note: I made this chapter longer, I hope you liked it! What do you think about Hallie? Please Review and I will continue!!
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Logan was sleeping soundly...for a little while atleast, until he felt someone's hand on his shoulder, shaking him.
"Hey sleeping beauty, wake up!"
It was Hallie's voice, that he was sure of, and if she didn't stop shaking him, he'd make sure she regretted it. He opened one eye and stared at her. "Are you still drunk?"
She laughed. "No, I'm not." Hallie winked with a sly smile, then started pulling on his arm. "C'mon gettup!"
Logan finally stood up before she yanked his arm out of the socket, still not convinced she was fully sober. "Ok, what's goin' on?"
"We're goin' ta get my bike back." She started towards the door.
Logan sighed. "Hallie, it's..." he glanced at the clock beside the bed. "two in the mornin', the impound lot's not open."
She grinned. "I know. That's the point." she looked Logan up and down, just realizing he was in his boxers. She smiled at him thoughtfully and put a hand to her chin. "Ya know, it's a cute look, but ya might wanna put some pants on if we're goin' out."
Logan sighed, grabbing his pants and shirt off the floor and hastily putting them on, along with his boots. "This ain't a good idea ya know."
Hallie just shrugged. "I know. But I want my bike and I don't think they'll give it back this time."
Logan shook his head, rolling his eyes as they left the hotel room.
*****
Hallie and Logan huddled in the dark beside the back fence of the impound lot. The fence had barbed wire on top, and the two of them also knew there were cameras...well, one camera. It wasn't the most high security place around.
"What happened to the lights?" Logan peered through the fence, noticing the big flood lights weren't on.
Hallie grinned. "I kinda destroyed 'em last time I hadta get my bike. They haven't fixed 'em yet!"
Logan just shook his head. "You are a trip Hal."
She just shrugged and smiled. "Yeh, I know." She started creeping along the side of the fence quickly.
"Where ya goin'?"
"There's a big hole in the fence down here, it's even big enough ta get my bike through!" Finding the break in the fence, Hallie crept through and glanced back at Logan. "Stay here and warn me if ya see any cops or rent-a-cops okay?"
Logan sighed and stayed put, hoping that Hallie wouldn't get them caught, and that she knew what she was doing. For some strange reason, he had a feeling she did. He had the feeling she'd done this many times before, and the funny thing was, it didn't surprise him one bit. He had know Hallie for awhile, and he never really knew why he put up with her. Sometimes she was wild, and crazy and fun, then other times she was serious, and sullen, and quiet, or peaceful and almost romantic and cuddly. Logan shook his head and smiled, almost shocked. Was he falling for Hallie?
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A few minutes later, Hallie came out through the hole in the fence, pushing her motorcycle. "No cops huh? That's good. Let's get the hell outta here."
Logan cocked his head to the side. "How ya s'posed ta take yer bike Hal? No keys."
She grinned proudly, pulling a ring of keys from her pocket. "I always carry an extra set, for times like this."
Logan laughed, then watched Hallie crouch down beside her bike and dig into her saddle bag.
"Yes!" She exclaimed happily.
"What?"
"They didn't check my stuff." Hallie took out a license plate and screw driver from her saddle bag and started to take off her other license plate.
Logan snorted. "Ya always carry an extra one o' those too?"
She grinned. "Yep."
After putting on the new liscense plate, Hallie pushed her bike to the street where Logan's was and started it up. She smiled at him as he got on his bike. "Thanks for comin' with me Logan. And for 'rescuing' me at the bar."
"Yeh, no prob." he smiled back at her. Logan frowned when Hallie started turning her bike in the opposite direction than where the hotel was. "Where ya goin'?"
"Oh yeh, I forgot ta tell you. I got a job at the hospital, nurse's assistant." She shrugged, glancing at her watch. "Late shift. Or early...whatever."
Logan nodded.
"Hey." Hallie called him back when he started up his Harley. "Meet me outside the hospital at 12 okay? I get a lunch break and we can do somethin'."
Logan smiled. "Alright, see ya then."
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Note: I made this chapter longer, I hope you liked it! What do you think about Hallie? Please Review and I will continue!!