A Dream is a Dream if Only believed as a Dream
Chapter Two
A-N: Forgive me with any mistakes that I have made; like the South before the Africa in the last chapter. Oops! Oh and Mesh like to thank all of you who left a review!!! I feel SO loved! Ten reviews on oen chapter. Five in one day.. keep bringing the love if you will!
The soft music played in a sweet tune that could only be described as heaven as Logan and Ro sat at a booth table in the far back of the restaurant that they decided to choose.
A long white candle stick was lit, giving that romantic glow. The dark brown rich colored wood reflected the light even more and left Ro speechless. Even the table cloth -its pure white silkiness- gave that final touch to the affect.
To say the least, Ro was in awe at the place. It was beautiful beyond all compare in her opinion. She looked around, admiring and etching the whole event in her memory.
Ro looked at Logan, who suddenly twitched. She blushed as she realized that he was staring at her. He shifted in his seat and started to read the menu out to avoid the awkwardness, but, then again, he couldn't read Egyptian either.
~ God, she's beautiful. ~ He thought as he pretended to know how to read the Egyptian printed menu.
"Uh…What sounds good to you?" he asked as he looked back up at her, trying not to stare at her face that seemed to be able to go from soft, to unearthly soft by the candle light.
"I think that the chicken salad sounds good. What about you?" she asked as she looked up at him, a knowing smile playing on her lips.
Logan shifted into his seat once more and cleared his throat.
"Well…I…um… I don't know." he struggled out and tried to hide his embarrassment behind the menu.
Ro went to giggling and hid her face behind her own menu as he looked at her with a quirked eyebrow.
"What?" he asked as he straightened up his self, trying to look all moncho.
Ro couldn't keep her laughter back and decided to show just how much he could make her laugh. In a sudden outburst, she keeled over; clutching her stomach and gasping for air as tears welded up in her half way closed eyes.
Logan was only brought more confusion and lifted up his arms, "What? What did I do?" he asked again, trying to keep his own laughter from escaping. Laughter is contagious you know.
Ro only found this to be even more hilarious and almost fell out from the booth hadn't one of her hands been clutching to the table.
Logan decided to give up the holding and went to laugh along with her. He found that her laughter seemed to make him fly; it sounded like the heavenly bells back at home during the mass at his old church. She reminded him of home; her laughter brought back those still fresh memories and he respected her even more for that. Even though she had no idea that her simple excitement brought back powerful memories.
However, they were soon interrupted by four American men; all smirking as if they knew who Logan was. Logan saw them first before they could reply and quickly went silent as they approached the table.
Ro noticed that Logan had all of the sudden went quiet.
~Strange. Must be the waiter. ~
She quickly regained her composure, with a smile still lighting her face, and turned to see the four there. Her smile quickly faded into a worried and uncomfortable frown as she took notice in Logan's behavior.
"May we help you gentlemen?" she asked politely, trying to put a gentle smile in place of the frown. The men snickered and started to roll their eyes, mimicking her words in a fake African accent.
"May we help you…What a louse… Logan….what happened to ya bud?" the tallest one asked as he ignored Ro and turned his cruel eyes to Logan's.
Ro looked at Logan with a question, and something else that Logan knew was pain. He decided that, even though he knew these creeps and once worked with them, he'd shoot them full of holes.
"What do ya want red?" he asked the tallest as he looked away from the man and briefly cast his overcastted gaze on Ro before turning to look at the water in his cup.
"Why…we just wanted to say 'Hello' to a dear friend." he sneered and chuckled.
The man called Red looked over at Ro as she shifted in her seat silently, trying to get as close to the wall as possible.
"Why…I thought you could do better than this." Red said as he semi gently grabbed holds of Ro's white hair. She quickly smacked his hand away and pulled her hair and body as far away from the loaf as she could.
"Feisty…I see… You always had a thing for lowly creatures…." Red said and shook his head.
"Such a shame… I guess you're going for the older ones now…White hair?" He questioned and spitted out the last part as if it were an animal that should be eliminated as quickly as possible for fear of some sort of disease it carried.
Ro turned her brown eye towards the man; glaring at her with all of her might. She would say what was on her mind; but considering that she was a certified lady, better than he was and had more dignity, she thought it best just to keep quiet and insult him with a glare.
"But…" he continued as he saw her glare.
"I'm not one to like blacks with an attitude. The only thing they're good for is work and that's it…Does she work for you Lo?" he asked, his thumbs hanging out of the side of his pants.
Logan couldn't take the dirt that Red was throwing in Ro's face. He got up, grabbed the man's hair and slammed his face as hard as he could into the table, breaking the table in the process.
The shorter one laughed at what happened to the Mighty Red as the other's started to grab for their guns.
Logan flipped the man over, grabbed him by the neck and slammed him into the wall near by.
"Don't…you…ever…talk to her like that ever…again… You hear me." he growled out as he pushed on Red's neck, causing him to gag. But that wasn't enough for him; he went to the max of raising Red up a good five inches above his head.
Red's face turned from white, to red, to purple and finally blue. His eyes were almost bugged out of his head as he nodded frantically, wanting to get to fresh air as soon as possible.
The whole time that this was taking place, Ro's eyes went wide-eyed as she witnessed this sudden change in Logan. Shock and fear at first, then when he uttered those words, respect and gratitude -along with a bit of amusement- filled her eyes.
She quietly stood up as Logan mentioned that they were leaving.
He let Red drop to the ground; watching him kiss face to the table and gasp frantically for air was a great thing to see in his opinion.
He gently took hold of Ro's hand and guided her through the many wood shards of the table that had flung all over the place; taking care that she was wearing sandals.
(A/N) I can't help but comment to say that I can actually visualize the song "We Will Rock You" play in the back ground. You know, that part "You got mud on your face, big disgrace somebody's gonna put ya back into your place." Sorry.
Ro gave a low and slight chuckle as she gently stepped over the gagging man named Red and quickly caught up with Logan's pace.
"It was nice to have met you Mr. Red. Hop you feel better soon." she called out behind in a giggled as Logan slowed down to hear her words. He gave her an amused smile and opened the door for her.
He looked back at the scene once again and knew that she would have questions about today.
~ I don't want to upset her, but, I don't want to ruin a good start to a relationship because I lied. ~
He frowned at the sudden disposition that he was in. He wanted to tell her everything, she made him feel like he could confess everything to her and she would somehow pass it over as something of the past and not to be worried about. He found comfort in her and he didn't want to lose that.
~I'll just…I don't know! ~
He was about to fume when he realized that the people of the restaurant were staring at him.
"What?" he said and everyone turned back around.
He shook his head and stood there for a while, contemplating on how he should tell her about himself. He was taken out of his concentration by that of a voice of the goddess that he was with.
"Logan, are you coming?" she asked as she gently tugged on his hand.
Any thoughts that kept him from moving and kept him worried were completely gone the moment she spoke his name and tugged his hand.
"Yup… I have an idea." he began, forgetting about the "incident" in the restaurant.
"What?" she asked, curious.
"How 'bout we have dinner over at your place. You say you cook there most of the time. Well, maybe you and I could cook a little mixture of something." he said, hoping to get a yes from her.
"That sounds great…but, can you cook?" she asked cautiously.
"Yeah…yes I can…" he said.
~That's a load of bullshit! ~ He thought as he put on a smile.
~I'm gonna burn her house down probably. Hope not. ~ He thought as he followed her to her home.
(A/N)- Sorry for it being short and not as good as the first chapter. But think of this, 3 will be hilarious, I assure you, and more descriptive since this will be her home. KO? Now, tell me….what do you think?
Chapter Two
A-N: Forgive me with any mistakes that I have made; like the South before the Africa in the last chapter. Oops! Oh and Mesh like to thank all of you who left a review!!! I feel SO loved! Ten reviews on oen chapter. Five in one day.. keep bringing the love if you will!
The soft music played in a sweet tune that could only be described as heaven as Logan and Ro sat at a booth table in the far back of the restaurant that they decided to choose.
A long white candle stick was lit, giving that romantic glow. The dark brown rich colored wood reflected the light even more and left Ro speechless. Even the table cloth -its pure white silkiness- gave that final touch to the affect.
To say the least, Ro was in awe at the place. It was beautiful beyond all compare in her opinion. She looked around, admiring and etching the whole event in her memory.
Ro looked at Logan, who suddenly twitched. She blushed as she realized that he was staring at her. He shifted in his seat and started to read the menu out to avoid the awkwardness, but, then again, he couldn't read Egyptian either.
~ God, she's beautiful. ~ He thought as he pretended to know how to read the Egyptian printed menu.
"Uh…What sounds good to you?" he asked as he looked back up at her, trying not to stare at her face that seemed to be able to go from soft, to unearthly soft by the candle light.
"I think that the chicken salad sounds good. What about you?" she asked as she looked up at him, a knowing smile playing on her lips.
Logan shifted into his seat once more and cleared his throat.
"Well…I…um… I don't know." he struggled out and tried to hide his embarrassment behind the menu.
Ro went to giggling and hid her face behind her own menu as he looked at her with a quirked eyebrow.
"What?" he asked as he straightened up his self, trying to look all moncho.
Ro couldn't keep her laughter back and decided to show just how much he could make her laugh. In a sudden outburst, she keeled over; clutching her stomach and gasping for air as tears welded up in her half way closed eyes.
Logan was only brought more confusion and lifted up his arms, "What? What did I do?" he asked again, trying to keep his own laughter from escaping. Laughter is contagious you know.
Ro only found this to be even more hilarious and almost fell out from the booth hadn't one of her hands been clutching to the table.
Logan decided to give up the holding and went to laugh along with her. He found that her laughter seemed to make him fly; it sounded like the heavenly bells back at home during the mass at his old church. She reminded him of home; her laughter brought back those still fresh memories and he respected her even more for that. Even though she had no idea that her simple excitement brought back powerful memories.
However, they were soon interrupted by four American men; all smirking as if they knew who Logan was. Logan saw them first before they could reply and quickly went silent as they approached the table.
Ro noticed that Logan had all of the sudden went quiet.
~Strange. Must be the waiter. ~
She quickly regained her composure, with a smile still lighting her face, and turned to see the four there. Her smile quickly faded into a worried and uncomfortable frown as she took notice in Logan's behavior.
"May we help you gentlemen?" she asked politely, trying to put a gentle smile in place of the frown. The men snickered and started to roll their eyes, mimicking her words in a fake African accent.
"May we help you…What a louse… Logan….what happened to ya bud?" the tallest one asked as he ignored Ro and turned his cruel eyes to Logan's.
Ro looked at Logan with a question, and something else that Logan knew was pain. He decided that, even though he knew these creeps and once worked with them, he'd shoot them full of holes.
"What do ya want red?" he asked the tallest as he looked away from the man and briefly cast his overcastted gaze on Ro before turning to look at the water in his cup.
"Why…we just wanted to say 'Hello' to a dear friend." he sneered and chuckled.
The man called Red looked over at Ro as she shifted in her seat silently, trying to get as close to the wall as possible.
"Why…I thought you could do better than this." Red said as he semi gently grabbed holds of Ro's white hair. She quickly smacked his hand away and pulled her hair and body as far away from the loaf as she could.
"Feisty…I see… You always had a thing for lowly creatures…." Red said and shook his head.
"Such a shame… I guess you're going for the older ones now…White hair?" He questioned and spitted out the last part as if it were an animal that should be eliminated as quickly as possible for fear of some sort of disease it carried.
Ro turned her brown eye towards the man; glaring at her with all of her might. She would say what was on her mind; but considering that she was a certified lady, better than he was and had more dignity, she thought it best just to keep quiet and insult him with a glare.
"But…" he continued as he saw her glare.
"I'm not one to like blacks with an attitude. The only thing they're good for is work and that's it…Does she work for you Lo?" he asked, his thumbs hanging out of the side of his pants.
Logan couldn't take the dirt that Red was throwing in Ro's face. He got up, grabbed the man's hair and slammed his face as hard as he could into the table, breaking the table in the process.
The shorter one laughed at what happened to the Mighty Red as the other's started to grab for their guns.
Logan flipped the man over, grabbed him by the neck and slammed him into the wall near by.
"Don't…you…ever…talk to her like that ever…again… You hear me." he growled out as he pushed on Red's neck, causing him to gag. But that wasn't enough for him; he went to the max of raising Red up a good five inches above his head.
Red's face turned from white, to red, to purple and finally blue. His eyes were almost bugged out of his head as he nodded frantically, wanting to get to fresh air as soon as possible.
The whole time that this was taking place, Ro's eyes went wide-eyed as she witnessed this sudden change in Logan. Shock and fear at first, then when he uttered those words, respect and gratitude -along with a bit of amusement- filled her eyes.
She quietly stood up as Logan mentioned that they were leaving.
He let Red drop to the ground; watching him kiss face to the table and gasp frantically for air was a great thing to see in his opinion.
He gently took hold of Ro's hand and guided her through the many wood shards of the table that had flung all over the place; taking care that she was wearing sandals.
(A/N) I can't help but comment to say that I can actually visualize the song "We Will Rock You" play in the back ground. You know, that part "You got mud on your face, big disgrace somebody's gonna put ya back into your place." Sorry.
Ro gave a low and slight chuckle as she gently stepped over the gagging man named Red and quickly caught up with Logan's pace.
"It was nice to have met you Mr. Red. Hop you feel better soon." she called out behind in a giggled as Logan slowed down to hear her words. He gave her an amused smile and opened the door for her.
He looked back at the scene once again and knew that she would have questions about today.
~ I don't want to upset her, but, I don't want to ruin a good start to a relationship because I lied. ~
He frowned at the sudden disposition that he was in. He wanted to tell her everything, she made him feel like he could confess everything to her and she would somehow pass it over as something of the past and not to be worried about. He found comfort in her and he didn't want to lose that.
~I'll just…I don't know! ~
He was about to fume when he realized that the people of the restaurant were staring at him.
"What?" he said and everyone turned back around.
He shook his head and stood there for a while, contemplating on how he should tell her about himself. He was taken out of his concentration by that of a voice of the goddess that he was with.
"Logan, are you coming?" she asked as she gently tugged on his hand.
Any thoughts that kept him from moving and kept him worried were completely gone the moment she spoke his name and tugged his hand.
"Yup… I have an idea." he began, forgetting about the "incident" in the restaurant.
"What?" she asked, curious.
"How 'bout we have dinner over at your place. You say you cook there most of the time. Well, maybe you and I could cook a little mixture of something." he said, hoping to get a yes from her.
"That sounds great…but, can you cook?" she asked cautiously.
"Yeah…yes I can…" he said.
~That's a load of bullshit! ~ He thought as he put on a smile.
~I'm gonna burn her house down probably. Hope not. ~ He thought as he followed her to her home.
(A/N)- Sorry for it being short and not as good as the first chapter. But think of this, 3 will be hilarious, I assure you, and more descriptive since this will be her home. KO? Now, tell me….what do you think?