Are you going back to.....jail?

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"Sweetheart? Time to get up" I groaned and snuggled closer to the voice. He chuckled. Brushing a strand of hair out of my face he whispered

"We have to see our parents, Sunshine" he patted my hand gently. I groaned again then rolled over to where I was on him. That should shut him up.

"Come on, Tru" he mumbled under me. I got off him and burried my face in the pillows.

"I love you, Tru"

"I love you, Logan" I mumbled. He chuckled then suddenly I wasn't on the bed anymore. I was in his arms. I shrugged either way is fine by me. Setting me to where I was sitting on the edge of the bed as soon as he let go I fell back. He raised an eyebrow at me

"You're impossible" he told me

"You are too" I retorted. He didn't answer back. I looked up. He was gone. He came back then looked down at me

"What's going to keep you awake?" He questioned.

"Nothing" I said. He sighed then kelt beside the bed. He pulled my skirt off and then slipped on a pair of skinny jeans. I was half asleep. He struggled as he tried pulling his wife-beater off me as I didn't give him any help. He pulled me up and had me hold my arms around his neck as he buttoned my plaid shirt up to the second top button. He had style. He put a belt on me, but only laced them in the two furthest belt loops and didn't latch it tight at all. He clasped a few bracelets on my wrists then picked me up. Carrying me to my bathroom he sat me on the toilet. He brushed my hair out for me making sure not to hurt me. He also put on my make-up. He did a good job too. I was more awake now. But not enough to care what was going on. He stared down at me. He smirked

"One last thing" he said before leaning down to kiss me. I kissed him back and now I was awake.

"I should've known" he said when he pulled back.

I brushed my teeth then walked out of the bathroom and met Logan in his loose jeans that hing a little lower than the waist band of his boxers. His t-shirt was currently in his hand as he stared me down with a smile on his face. I blushed. I looked down at my left hand.......

"Logan?"

"Yes...?" He trailed off. A smile lingered across his pretty mouth

"Are we married?" I was nervous to know.

"Married? Do you not remember?" I looked down disappointment crossed my features. I vaguely recalled the night's events

"I asked you to be my girlfriend" I slowly nodded. He hoped that I felt his love, so he didn't have to feel like an idiot and redo the whole thing. I could see it in his deep blue eyes.

"Do you not remember?" He asked nervously. I thought hard. Braza Lena, the sunset, the ring, the tears, the love in his eyes, the happiness.

"A little" he sighed and came over to me and sat down beside me

"What do you remember?"

"The look in your eyes when you asked me to be your girlfriend" I answered truthfully. He asked

"What did you see?"

"How much you did love me" he let a small smile creep on his lips. He slowly leaned in and set his warm lips apon mine. A few seconds later he pulled back and looked into my eyes

"Ready?" I nodded then put my hand in his and went to the car. As we drove towards Kelsey's house I asked

"Can I see her before we go home?" He slowed down in front of her house.

"I'm coming with you" he told me. Logan never liked Ronnie and same way the other way around. I nodded as he put the car in park. I walked with Logan up to the porch and knocked on the door a few times. The door opened revealing Kelsey's happy face

"How are you doing girl?" She asked grabbing me in a hug. She looked up at Logan and hugged him as well he politely kissed his cheek

"Good. How about you?"

"Good. Come on in. You look great." I followed her in as Logan followed me being sure to keep a hold of my hand. In the living room sat Ronnie. Already eyeing Logan. I rolled my eyes to myself. Logan's grip tightened. To assure him that everything was okay, I rubbed his hand with my thumb. We sat down on the empty love seat while Ronnie and Kelsey occupied the other couch.

"So how's the baby?" Kelsey asked

"I don't know. I haven't been to a doctor yet. I assume he's fine"

"Then how do you know it's a boy?" She questioned

"Long story" I admitted. She dropped that part of the conversation

"So, Logan how's it feel to be out?"

"Better than in that prison" he answered. She nodded with a smile.

"Are you going to put the baby up for adoption?" Ronnie suddenly asked

"Ronnie!" Kelsey snapped.

"It's a right question to ask. They are in no position to bring a child into this world by their selves" Logan was heating up. I could tell by the way his hand was turning a little sweaty. I leaned against him to try and comfort him.

"No we are not. We are perfectly fine" Logan said with annoyance. Ronnie shrugged

"I told Tru awhile ago that she wouldn't know what to do with it. And neither would you. You bo-" Logan jumped up. Anger clear across his face. His eyes murderous.

"I know what you said!" Then he asked

"You don't know us to tell us we are not right for this child. If we weren't God wouldn't let us have it until we were ready!" He snapped venomously. I hid behind Logan, I was still seated, bit hiding at the same time.

"Watch it Mills!" Ronnie hissed. Logan stared deadly at him. Kelsey stood up to try to stop the soon to come brawl between the two men.

"Boys stop it" it didn't work. Instead Ronnie forced his wife to sit back down and leave them at it.

"No you watch it! You are not welcome in my apartment and tell my girlfriend that she shouldn't have my child! Getting her hopes shot down out of the sky leaving her terrified of whether or not to keep the baby! I wasn't there to talk her through it! She had kept it from me for four months! Scared to death of what I would say!" He yelled. Ronnie scowled

"It's not my fault that she kept it from you! It's your fault for treating her so badly to where she was scared to tell you!"

"It's your fault for telling her to begin with! Her and I having a baby is non of your business!" Logan shot back. Uh oh. Ronnie got all in his face saying

"You will never be a good father! Seeing how you treat your own girlfriend! I'm surprised that I haven't seen any bruises on her, or does she cover them up with make up? Scared to let anyone know because you threaten her if she did!" Logan shoved him back. Yelling

"I have never touched her! Never would I! So don't ever! Say that I hit her!" Ronnie quickly got up and shoved Logan back too, but Logan grabbed Ronnie's arm and punched him in the face, busting his lip. I felt sick. I ran up to Logan to try and get him away before Ronnie or Kelsey could call the cops, but that landed me with a stinging cheek. On the floor, my blood ran cold. Did Logan slap me? Or did Ronnie? Suddenly all the yelling stopped. Kelsey was by my side as well as Logan and....Ronnie. Logan looked angrily at Ronnie and growled lowly

"Get away from her!" Ronnie looked apologetic at me, but then went away.

"Tru? Yru can you hear me? You're going to be okay Tru" Kelsey said. I nodded as I sobbed. I reached my hand to Logan and cried

"Are you going back to.....jail?" His face fell even more.

"No. I won't let that happen, not again." He kissed my hand then brushed the hair out of my face. I clenched my teeth and arched mu back as I groaned as excruciating pain passed through me. About fifteen seconds later another pain passed

"What's wrong, Tru?" Logan asked. Kelsey studied my face then quickly looked up at Logan

"Logan! The baby is coming!"

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