My Life With Logan Henderson♥

10.) Christmas Eve!♥

10 CHAPTERS ALREADY? THROW IT UP, WOO HOO!!!!!!

And I just wanna let everybody know that I most likely won't be updating tomorrow because I'm going to visit family. YEEEEEWWWW<3

Enjoy<333 :)))))

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-Hannah's POV- (7 Months Pregnant)

I watched as my family laughed and smiled, enjoying the Christmas party. My little cousins ran around, giggling and playing around... But all I could do was think and hope that Logan would come.

"Hannah!" My little four year old cousin said, tugging on my shirt. I looked down at her and smiled, rubbing my hand through her brown hair.

"Yes, Lucy?"

"Come play tag with us!"

I chuckled a bit. "I will in a second, okay?"

"Okay!" She nodded and ran off.

I sighed and walked toward the window that looked out to the front yard. I leaned my hands on the windowsill, watching intently for Logan. There was a hand on my shoulder, but I kept my stare out the window.

"Hannah, it's Christmas Eve," my big sister Megan spoke. "Come enjoy the party and be happy that you're with family."

"I just want him to be here," I whispered, watching the snowflakes fall softly.

Megan guided me to the family room where the family was sitting, and talking.

"There she is!" My dad exclaimed. "Finally she's joining us!" He laughed to himself, and I sat down. Small talk started and I heard a door slam.

"Did anyone hear that?" I asked, looking around at everyone. They looked at me confused and Megan gave me a look.

"Here what, honey?" My mom asked.

"A door slam," I replied, my eyebrows raised.

"Oh..." I stood up and quickly running to the door. I opened it up and saw a figure with their arms crossed. "Hannah Marie Carter, it is freezing outside!" My mom yelled.

"Logan?" I called.

"Hannah?" His voice came back.

"Logan!" I yelled again, and started walking quickly towards him. I would've ran, but when you're seven months along, some things are hard to do... Like running. Logan had his arms wide open and I was hesitant to embrace him. He wrapped his arms around. "You made it. You're here."

"I told you I'd be home fore Christmas."

I pulled out and kissed him hard. We pulled out and I smiled. "I missed you."

"I missed you too... And you little, Molly," he replied, looking down at my stomach and running. I smiled and my teeth started to chapter. "Babe, you're freezing! Let's get inside before you catch a cold."

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-Abbey's POV-

I laid down on the couch in mine and James' apartment, eating candy canes and watching Christmas specials. I was hoping and praying James would come home soon. He promised me he'd be home for Christmas, and I've been praying that he was going to keep that promise.

I cuddled more into my blanket, and started to close my eyes. All of a sudden, I heard the front door open. My eyes shot open, and I jumped up, running to the front door. There, I saw James stomping the snow off his shoes. He looked up at me, and I ran and jumped into his arms.

"Welcome home," I said into his shoulder.

"Marry me, Abbey," was all James said.I pulled out and he sat me down, but kept his arms wrapped around my waist.

"What?" I asked, looking into his eyes.

"I want you to marry me. All throughout the tour I was so afraid you were going to find another boy, and... leave me."

"Yes," I said.

"WHAT? YOU FOUND ANOTHER GUY?" He backed away from me.

"What? No! I was saying yes to marrying you!" I shouted.

"Oh," he said, dumbfoundly. "That's great. We're getting married." He smiled. ".... We're getting married!" James scooped me up in his arms, and twirled me around. He kissed me before saying, "Merry almost Christmas, future Mrs. Maslow."

I laughed and kissed him again. Best Christmas Eve EVER!

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Hannah xoxo