So So So sorry. I had sort of given up on this story but then I got an email saying somebody new had added this to their alert list and realized people still read my garbage :D. So as an apology here is my new chapter. Enjoy. Ooh and try reading some of my newer stuff. Including Zach Goode Must Die 1 and 2. and Beauty and the Spy.
After my mother decided it was too late to be keeping me up when I was going to be busy tomorrow I went back to my dorm room. I sat in the little window seat looking out at the area around me. Blackthorne was kind of... gross. Heck when I sat down on the battered cushion of the window seat a puff of dust came out. I shook my head sadly before running my fingers through my soft dirty blonde hair. I leaned my head on the cold glass of the window staring out into the night. But the school being so crappy the window broke and I found myself in a bush in no time. Well I didn't find myself... somebody else did, because I kind of passed out.
When I came around I was laying in Logan's arms as he held an ice pack to my head. My favorite t-shirt and pajama pants were blood stained and I shuddered at the thought of what Logan must be thinking. Probably something along the lines of kill me now, or get this gross girl off me. I looked up at him with my big blue eyes and he smirked. "Were you watching as the early morning track team ran by and just happened to fall out? Because we found drool," he joked. I punched his shoulder gently and realized how sore my muscles were. Logan realized too because in an instant I was turned around and his hands were on my shoulders gently massaging them.
My head rolled back slightly and my eyes fluttered closed. Then he moved his hands lower massaging my back before wrapping his arms around my stomach. I leaned my head on his shoulder as his chin went on my shoulder. He turned his head right as I did and we were inches apart. He moved closer kissing me when my mom walked in. I coughed and stood up quickly Logan doing the same the motion caused my legs to wobble in pain and I ended up collapsing in his arms. "Uh, Hi mom," I replied and bit my lip nervously my face becoming a bright shade of red.
"Logan, I'll take it from here," she said coldly and he nodded waving goodbye to me and saying goodbye to her before leaving. "You fell out of a window?" she asked in shock. I nodded shyly and ducked my head down. But she just started laughing and I felt myself laughing at the whole situation too. I sat down next to her on one of the comfortable chairs they had in their sad excuse of an infirmary. To tell you the truth I felt I was getting more disease by being there than I would have if I wasn't there.
Me and my mom started talking and eating the two pints of ice cream she had brought for me. She brought my favorite Sherbet and her favorite cookie dough. I smiled at her feeling as though it was exactly like it used to be. Just we weren't in her office, we were in crappy Blackthorne. There was only a few things I liked about Blackthorne, one being anything outside, including the pool. The other thing had to be the remoteness of it. Everything felt, secluded, like I was alone with people who kept me safe, and in a sense I was. The sun had begun to go up when I fell out of my window and it was now eight in the morning and I was exhausted.
I went back to my room seeing a note on the door, it was from Logan telling me to go meet him. So I did, I went to his room and met him there. With in five seconds I was laying on top of him on the couch making out with him. Although I was sore I could feel my muscles loosening as I felt completely comfortable around him. I finished staring him deeply in the eyes before laying my head on his hard chest. My palm rested on his stomach the other hand intertwined with his fingers. His other hand was behind his head as he stared at the ceiling.
"Some day I'm gonna marry you Morgan Goode. I swear that to you." I laughed looking up at him, "Do you really believe that?" I asked seeing the seriousness in his eyes. He nodded and kissed the top of my head, "I love you," he replied. I shook my head no, "At our age, there is nothing but puppy love." He smirked, "Well one day you'll see I love you, and you'll love me too. And the day you realize it we will be getting married. Because I love you, and I know you love me. And one day we will be married and have children." I laughed, "Now I see the point of this talk, children. We both know how you get children and we both know you want to do that," I said laughing and rolling off the couch to go sit on his bed.
He smirked and got up walking toward me, he kissed me sexily making me lean back before gently laying on me. He pulled away but not too far his face inches from mine, "Do you love me?" he asked. "No," I said. He kissed me again and asked me again and my answer remained the same. Then he started kissing my neck his arm going underneath my back pulling me up and closer to him, "Do you love me?" he asked once again. I shook my head no and then he kissed me with so much passion that I started shaking my head yes when he asked again, "Do you love me?" he asked and I nodded a tear rolling down my cheek. He smiled and this time he kissed me with even more passion and I knew he loved me back. "Good cause I love you too," he said shrugging.
I ended up spending the rest of my morning curled up in his arms staring at the many tiles in the ceiling. He kissed the top of my head and I knew he was still hung up on the whole I love you thing. I ran a hand through my hair shaking my head, "I love you," I said for the fourth time and each time he would give me a look that I wanted to cherish forever.
Five Years Later:
"Yes, I know we are young but I don't care I love him," I said into the phone while picking up a box of macaroni and cheese and showing it to Hailey. She nodded and so I started cooking it. I fiddled with the ring on my left finger, I was engaged... to LOGAN! I mean I knew I loved him but I didn't think we were going to last so long. My hair was up in a messy bun and I was wearing his sweatshirt and jeans with paint all over them. "Alright well I gotta go Brooke, you will be coming to the wedding right? It's tomorrow," I said and heard her reply. I smiled and sat down on the couch with my three best friends in the entire world for my bachelorette party. "Brooke is definitely coming but she is in denile, says she never thought it would happen or some other sort of blah," I informed them.
They smiled and looked at me, "So what should we do tonight?" Whitney asked. I thought about it, "Well we usually play truth dare on sleep overs like this but, we don't have the fellas." I smiled thinking back on the year I stayed at Blackthorne. Everything cleared over except my Grandpa was still dead. We ended up playing poker and talking back on memories.
The next morning I woke up bright and early with butterflies and looked over at my soon to be husband who had come home late last night after drinking with the boys. I kissed him gently waking him up, "Morning Mr. Fiance," I said batting my eyelashes. He smirked and pulled me into a long kiss and I kissed him back before pulling away, "We have to go get ready," I said jumping up. I pulled the sweatshirt off the floor and pulled it over my head before going into the kitchen. I started making some eggs and bacon and he wrapped his arms around my waist. I turned giving him a kiss before flipping the food. "I love you," he said and started kissing me more and more. I pulled away, "Save the love for the wedding." He smiled and got out some plates and cups and things of the like. I sat down across from him wearing short shorts and his sweatshirt and started eating.
"Nervous?" He asked cocking an eyebrow. "No, why would you ask that?" I wondered. He laughed, "Because you are shaking like a cold chihuahua," he said and I laughed with him but it came out more like a squeak. "Calm down honey," he said giving me a kiss, "All you have to do is say I do." I smiled shyly, "Okay, well I better go," I said and changed into jeans and a t-shirt before going down to get my hair done. I got my makeup done my hair done and then put my dress and heels on. I stepped out and started walking down the aisle when it was time and I smiled as a look of love cover Logan's face, it was the same look he got when I told him I loved him for the first time.
After every question I said I do and Logan kept smiling. Then the priest allowed him to kiss me and I felt even more love and passion than any other kiss. When we both pulled away I looked at him, "I love you," I said and smiled walking down the aisle with my new husband. He picked me up easily and carried me out as bubbles were blown around us. We took a few pictures before getting in the limo and going to the reception. The party was amazing and I stared with love at my new husband.
"Logan I've been waiting to tell you this but... I'm pregnant," I whispered in his ear. He turned to me and gave me a big kiss and everyone tapped their forks. It was the best night of my life. But then I had my little boy, and a found a new best day of my life, his name was Derek and I loved that baby boy. And one day he would get married and he would have a family but for now he had spy parents.
I really hope history doesn't repeat itself.
The End. Hope this makes up for it. If not I apologize and hope you read and enjoy some of my other work. I will be switching on and off which story I write more. I really hope you liked it! If you did please review because no offense but I have like no reviews on this story and that is part of the reason I quit writing it. I hope you liked it. :D xoxoxo. Sherbet123. REVIEW REVIEW... I think you get the point.