Logan:
After changing into my trunks, my cell phone buzzed. Since Caitlin was still changing, I figured it wouldn't hurt to check. I opened the text and worry came over me. A text from Gustavo. Those were never good.
GUSTAVO: Hey dog! U & the other dogs R going on tour. 2 London you'll go!
This was great ! I loved going on tours, visiting our fans. I eagerly texted back a reply.
LOGAN: Sounds good ! When and 4 how long?
I got a text back not soon after.
GUSTAVO: Aug. 24 / 6 months
I stared at the small screen and blinked. August 24th…why did that date sound so…familiar. Then it came to me. August 24th was Caitlin's birthday. For six months? We'd never make it in time. I sat, stressed, thinking of how I'd break it to Caitlin. Man, she'd be heartbroken. We wouldn't be able to celebrate both our birthday's together. Wait a second...crap. I wanted to celebrate our two month anniversary together as well. And with this tour in the way, it didn't look like it was possible.
LOGAN: Can we postpone it?
GUSTAVO: Nope! Tickets R on sale 2day
LOGAN: But I've got things planned !
GUSTAVO: 2 bad, dog. C U guys in the studio later this week !
Typical. Caitlin came out of the washroom and her beautiful body stood by the door. Her face read confused and worried so I decided not to bring it up. I'll tell her soon. Just not now. Cause it's a beautiful time to go swimming.
"What's wrong?" She asks, face full of concern.
"What? Nothing." I assured.
She frowned and walked over to the bed and sat down next to me. "You know if anything is wrong, you can tell me right? I thought we promised each other there'd be no secrets in this relationship?"
"I know that."
"So…is there anything you want to tell me?" She asked, placing her light hand on my shoulder.
There. She was practically FEEDING ME my chances to tell her. I could tell her right now. I should. "Caitlin…"
"What?" She asks, her eyes worried.
I couldn't do it. Not right now. I take her hand off my shoulder and hold it. "It's nothing. Let's go to the beach." I said, standing up.
She wasn't convinced but she knew how much I hated being prodded. She stood up, giving me a look. "Alright."
I'll tell her. Soon.
Don't worry.