His Family Bought Her

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Slightly awake I smelled toast. I sat up land looked at my alarm clock. 4:45AM. I got out of bed and made my way to the kitchen. When I came around the corner I saw Logan hovering over the toaster.

I walked up beside him, "Thank god, I thought I was having a stroke."

He twitched "Jesus Christ."

"Sorry," I said while trying to get onto the counter to sit, "I was just wondering who was awake."

Logan turned and lifted me onto the counter, " I couldn't sleep anymore."

I could see sweat on his forehead, "How come?"

"Bad dreams I guess." he said while staring at the toaster again.

The toast popped up and he immediately pulled them out.

"Do you want to talk about it at all?" I asked him.

He walked over to the fridge and opened it, "Not really."

He closed the fridge and then grabbed the butter knife off the counter. I watched, leaning my head against the fridge as he made the toast.

When he was done with his toast he reopened the bread and put two more pieces into the toaster.

"Four pieces?" I asked him.

"Not for me, you were watching my toast very closely."

I chuckled, "I was hoping you'd turn around again so i could take a bite of one."

He smiled, "No way this is mine."

"Fine." I said and closed my eyes.

"Still tired?" he asked.

I nodded keeping my eyes closed, "But now I want toast."

"Alright, toast and then you sleep." he said.

I sat criss-cross on the counter and gave him a thumbs up.

~~8 AM~~

The faint noise of the TV woke me up. After eating my toast and talking with Logan we had came upstairs to his bedroom and watched some TV.

I sat up and looked around, noticing that Logan wasn't in the bed. I stood up and went towards his en suite bathroom.

"Logan, you in there?" I said while knocking on the door.

There was no answer. I pushed the door open and entered, scanning the room for him. After I did that I then exited the bathroom and bedroom and made my way downstairs.

While looking around downstairs, the garden caught my eye. I opened the patio door and made my way outside. The beautiful scent of the flowers were already entering my nose before I even made it into the garden.

When I arrived in the garden I immediately went to the begonias. They were my favorite flower when I was little.

"Cris? What are you doing out here?" Logan asked.

I turned around to see him coming down the wooden stairs, "Looking at the flowers. Who takes care of these?"

"Mrs. Eira Peralta, my head maid. She came with me when I moved out of my parents house. She's like my second mother." He said looking at the flowers.

"How come I never see her?" I asked.

"She's on a vacation right now. She left the day before you arrived and should be back sometime next week." He said.

"Well I'd love to meet her." I said while I began walking around the garden more.

"I bet she'll love you." He said with a smile.

"I hope so." I told him.

Suddenly I felt sick again, "What time is it?" I asked closing my eyes.

"Almost 8:30, why?" Logan said.

"I'm gonna be sick." I said before I took off running towards the house.

I ran up the steps as fast as my pregnant self could, hoping that I was going to make it to the bathroom.

"Eighty-one twelve thirty-six!" Logan yelled from the bottom of the steps.

When I made it to the house I tried to open the door but failed. I looked over and saw a number pad and quickly typed in the numbers Logan had yelled. The door opened and I quickly made my way to the bathroom.

~~~ I'll spare you the details. ~~~

"You okay in there Cris?" Logan asked from outside the bathroom.

I leaned over and unlocked the door. He then entered the room and sat on the edge of the bathtub.

"What can I do to help you?" He asked.

"I don't think anything right now. I'll be fine."

I started to stand up and Logan helped me, then we went out to the living room. I grabbed a blanket and the went and sat on the couch. Logan sat beside me.

"What are we watching?" He asked.

"Well I was going to watch 90 Day Fiancé, but if you don't want to I'll watch something else. It's really just a show to have some background noise, I don't really like it." I said.

He chuckled, "Why would you watch it if you don't like it?"

"I just said it's some background noise."

"Well what do you like to watch, not listen to?"

"Not a whole lot. Sometimes I watch Modern Family." I said choosing that on the tv.

"Alright, what's it about?"

I stared at him, blinking a few times, "are you kidding me?"

"What?"

"It's literally in the name. It's about a modern family, well three modern families that are all related." I said.

"Oh, makes sense."

We watched that for a while before my stomach started grumbling, "You hungry?" Logan asked.

"Yes, and I want to go out to eat if possible. I haven't been off of your property for a while and I was just thinking about some tacos or something." I said

Logan thought for a while, "I know just the place, do you want to go now?"

"Yes, let me just change my clothes quick and we can go." I said excitedly.

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