Just Getting Started On A Big Night

Christmas!

Enjoy the chapter! Just a bit for Christmas!

Disclaimer - Hmm... you guys should know what goes here by now...

Jo

I walked over to where Wally Dooley was, in our 'secret meeting spot' from a few years ago (when we both went to Palmwoods High) and sat next to him. Back when we were really good friends in our freshman year of high school, he and I used to meet up almost every day in a park around my old house. I took my bag off of my shoulder and emptied the contents in front of both of us. I took the pile of rolled up papers and spread them out on the ground. He raised an eyebrow.

"What's this?"

"My plan. Remember when I said that we could get revenge?" I asked. "Well, this is how." I gestured at the papers in front of us.

He picked up a few and examined them closely before turning to face me with a creepy smirk on his face. "Jo, this is perfect! It will teach that boy who's boss around here! He'll learn to never mess with me, ahem, us, again. When do we start?" he asked eagerly.

"Right... Now." I said before leaning in to kiss him. Just a little bit of practice before the show starts...

-o.O.o-

Carlos

The day of the surgery was here and Logan was nervous as hell. He was pacing around the room and wouldn't stop. I grabbed his hand and roughly pulled him into my lap.

"What if something goes wrong? What if they accidentally slice something else open? What if they can't remove the gallstone? Oh, what if's Carlos! There's so many 'what if's'! What are we going to do? What am I going to do?"

"Whoa, Logie, slow down. I promise-everything should be fine. You're going to go in that room, they're going to put you under, and when you wake up, you'll be just fine!"

He sighed and looked at me. "I suppose you're right. Maybe I should stop worrying so much."

He finally understood what I was saying! "Exactly! Logie, like I said, everything should be fine!" I consoled. He nodded.

The doctor came into the room and asked Logan to lay down on the bed. Once the bed was safely detached, he was wheeled down the hallway. He gave me one last look before we were separated by a large pair of double doors.

-o.O.o-

Logan

The last thing that I remember was being wheeled down the hallway and being hocked up to a few machines. One of the nurses asked me to count backward from ten to one. I was pretty sure I got to five before everything went black.

Next thing I knew, I was staring at a white ceiling.

"Is he awake?"

"I think he just woke up. Come on in."

I heard light footsteps before seeing Carlos' cheery face in my vision. He was a little bit blurry, but I could still see him.

I tried to speak, but the only thing that came out was a lame croak. Carlos took a glass of water from somewhere and brought it to my lips. I drank greedily, and once I finished, he set the glass back down and stepped away to drag a chair next to the bed. He plopped down in the chair and had a huge smile on his face.

"Why...s-so happy?" I tried.

"You made it, Logie! Everything went smoothly and you're fine!" he chirped.

"Oh... Oh, that's great!" I said.

"Ah, I know! Anyway, everyone else wants to see you too, so I'll leave you for a bit. I'll be in the hallway. Call me if you need me. Just yell." my boyfriend said before sliding through the open door of the room.