Chasing Romance-Editing

Nine: Shocked

SO MANY CHANGES I HAVE TO DOOOOO Last chapter for tonight..sadly..SO SORRY IF THE REST OF THE STORY CONFUSES YOUUUU! I have to go to bed before my grandfather wakes up and gets mad at meeee D:

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"You're pregnant?" Logan whispered. I gave him a small smile and answered his question. Yes baby. I'm pregnant. I took the test just a while ago..I took two just to make sure. I thought to myself. I could tell he wanted to hold me, but at the same time, he just wanted to be shocked forever. 

"Mhm. I took..I took two test just to be sure. Katie talked me into it. She began to notice a few things that were a little off..and then we went out and got the test. The first time, I didn't believe it, then the second time..which was just a few moments ago..that when I did believe it." I answered his question turning my body around so I was leaning up against the sink. 

"Well honey, that's great news. I..I can't wait to be a father." He stuttered giving me the best Logan/shocked smile he could. I'm glad he was a-okay with it. Lets just hope my parents are a-okay with me being pregnant at such a young age. 

"So are you going to tell you're family members?" Logan asked after a while of just eavesdropping on the others. I was debating if I was going to tell them or not. I mean, I do at least want to tell them, but at the same time..I don't want them moving out here because of it. I just have to make decisions for myself, and maybe..just maybe keeping it from my parents for one night was going to be alright. 

"Yeah..but not right now. I want to talk to my boyfriend. I miss you so much honey." I pouted into the camera. Logan couldn't help but laugh a little and mock me of my little pouty face. Noticing in the background, he must be in his bed. 

"I miss you too deary. Wishing you where right here next to me." He spoke rubbing the piece of bed that was right next to him. I agreed along with him, letting my imagination run a little bit. The things we would do on that tour buss when everyone was asleep. I couldn't help but blush and bite my lower lip. And every since I bite my lower lip, I've noticed a little change in how Logan intakes it. 

"Dear, would ya stop biting that lip? It's making me want it more." He bluntly stated. Whenever that man tells me not to do something, I do it anyways. It's just like whenever my parents would tell me not to do something, I would still do it. It's like I'm a little rebel in this relationship. 

"Nein love." I teased sticking my tongue out. A grumble in my stomach made me stop what I was doing. I hadn't eaten dinner yet..and I was feeling for Chinese takeout..or maybe some Japanese takeout. Who knows. 

"Man..I'm starving. I need some food..or maybe something else." I hinted giving him that sly sexy smile. It was like a paint brush came and painted his cheeks bright pink. Seeing him blush, made my insides and my goddess jump for joy. It was always him making me blush, and now I turn the tables and make him blush. 

"Nice one babe." He spoke, his voice coming out as a soft whisper. There I stood, leaning up against the sink, chatting away with my boyfriend. We were talking about just random things from that point on. Talking about my day, and how his day went. It was July 5th..meaning they had performed a while ago, and Logan was very tired out. Our conversation didn't last long, because somebody fell asleep on me right in the middle of him saying,"I love you." 

So, I sang him a short lullaby, and ended our call. It was around eight-thirty when I called for dinner. Just thinking about giving child birth freaked the fuck out of me. But, Logan and I would get through this, no matter what came in our way. 

~1 and a half months Later 

I was sitting alone on my couch watching some T.V. It was noon in L.A, and I, already had a small little bump forming. For now, I just called it,"Baby." and rubbed it every once and a while. Logan told me that he was coming home very soon, but he didn't tell me when and what time he was coming home. He said he would just surprise me, which he knows I hate surprises. 

I was eating a bowl of popcorn because I was watching the very first movie we saw together. It was,"The Nightmare before Christmas." which I didn't mind watching again. We both didn't mind watching it, as long as we did something together. A knock was placed on my door after ten minutes into the movie. After stuffing a handful of popcorn in my mouth, I paused the movie and wiped the butter on my sweatpants. 

Chewing as fast as I could, I hurried off towards the door. Not bothering to look in the peep hole..or whatever you want to call it, I opened the door. My heart skipped a beat as I starred at him. A goofy smile appeared on my lips, My arms wrapped around his neck as I began laughing for no apparent reason. 

"Well, I'm glad to see you too honey." He spoke wrapping his arms around me and holding me tight. I couldn't speak of course, because I was too shell shocked. My honey was home, and that was the greatest gift of them all. 

"Welcome back home Logan." I spoke my voice high pitched and sounding like I was about ready to cry my eyes out. 

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