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Logan and Skye's Ranch
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Jul 08, 2011 08:10AM
"Yeah. OKay!" Skye smiled. "Have fun!"
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He gave her a long kiss. "I'll be thinking of you" He said, then he turned and jumped down three floors, landing in the foyer. He ran down the stairs, starting the bike and driving off at immense speeds, away from the house to Buenos Aires.
Skye sighed. She missed him already... She went back to the bedroom and watched tv. All of a sudden, she got a nasty headache...
Meanwhile, in BA, Logan was doing shots with his friends in a club...
Skye felt so feint... Losing grip... Consciousness.... Fading...
Logan By now had forgotten how many bottles of tequilla they have gone through.
At about 5 in the morning, Logan stumbled through the house. "Honey! I'm homeee" He slurred loudly.
Skye woke up in a daze. "Honey..." She felt so sick...
Logan finally made it into the room. He pooled down next to her. Eyes watering. "Wha's matter?" He asked, lying down, in the pitch black room.
"Baby? Shh.... Sleep" He slurred, passing out too.
Skye woke up and saw Logan passed out on the floor. He smelt of booze. It made her sick. She ran to the bathroom, vomiting in the sink.
Logan groaned and rolled over, now, on the right side of his neck, in big swirling italic script was the name Skye. Logan vomited on the pale wooden floor, he lay there, motionless in the pool of chuck.
Skye came out of the bathroom. "Logan..." she said, holding something in her hand...
Logan groaned. "M..ija?" He asked, voice cracking. He vomited again.
"Logan... I'm...." She looked at the pool of vomit. "What happened?"
"Hangover" He managed, propping himself up, hair full of vomit. Giving her a clear view of his neck.
"You got a tattoo?" Skye fainted.
Logan turned to look at her, he crawled over and cradled her. "C'mon" He struggled to his feet, turned on the shower, and put both of them in it. He sat there, against the warm wall.
Skye's eyes fluttered open. "Logan... I'm pregnant...."
Logan sat bolt upright, forgetting about the headache. "What?!"
"I'm.... preg..." Skye vomited.
Logan pulled her into a hug, not worrying about the vomit. It was being washed off anyway. "It's gonna be ok. Why are you vomiting like that?"
"Feel... sick... headache...." Skye managed a smile.
He nodded and winced. "Same, Mija. Same. What did you say about a tattoo?"
Logan winced. He jumped up and looked in the mirror. "Shit! Oh hot damn. Caray!" He paced. "Well, now you know how much a love you", he laughed, trying to stay calm. He sat back down next to her. "And Your pregnant. Promise me we'll never leave each other again!"
"I promise..." Skye whispered, feeling her stomach with her hand. A new life was inside her...
Logan felt his hand go down to her stomach. Above hers. "We're in this together, Mija. You and me"
He kissed her forehead. "Wait. Is it mine?" He froze. "Because you've only found out today. So he should be a few weeks old by now..."
"This is yours... We've had sex before... Weeks ago..." Skye smiled.
"Oh!" He breathed out. "Sorry, Mija, i'm still in shock. And I have a killer hangover. You hungry?"
"Yes! I want chocolate icecream with hot fudge sauce now!"
Logan's eyes widen a little. "C'mon" He turned off the shower and dried off Skye.
Skye slowly got up, wary of herself.
((g2g! I have tutoring at 8 tomorrow!!!!))
((g2g! I have tutoring at 8 tomorrow!!!!))
((Same! Night!))
"Your fine" He said, gritting his teeth at the merciless pounding in his head. His vision was still a little blurry. He finally dried her off.
"Your fine" He said, gritting his teeth at the merciless pounding in his head. His vision was still a little blurry. He finally dried her off.
Skye smiled. "You got smashed last night...."
((Good Morning!))
((Good Morning!))
He nodded then winced. He reached up and touched his neck, still reddish from the new tattoo. "I think it is safe to say there was more at alcohol at that party. I'm sorry Mija"
Skye softly touched his neck. "It's okay, shona..."
He winced a little. "Damn, well, this is a very interesting day..."
"Ya think?" Skye raised an eyebrow.
"You know that this is permanent, right?" He chuckled.
"Yeah, it's a tattoo. No shit."
"I meant the baby. The tattoo I'm proud of"
"You don't want the baby?" Skye's eyes widened, tears starting to fill her eyes.
"Of course I do!" He hugged her fiercely. "I meant that there is no way I'm going to skip out on my fatherly duties!"
