Title: The
Album
By: ANGEL
-AKA- DaRkAnGeL041215 Rating: I'D
have to say PG-13....there's like two bad words in here:( Spoilers:
I don't know, but none to my knowledge
Summary: In response
to challenge # 3 Disclaimer: Not mine...
Max
stud waiting for the elevator to reach the top floor. Very
impatiently.
"Bling".. the door opened Max walked to Logan's door ... knowing he
wouldn't be home, it was early and he would probably still be at physical
therapy. Max walked in, Well she more or less kicked the door down but, she
still walked in.
Max
walked into the kitchen..pilfriging though Logan's fridge ...
doesn't
he have any thing already made" she thought to herself.... Surizingly
enough
there was a note form Logan on the counter...
MAX-
I LEFT SOMETHING FOR YOU IN THE OVEN, BE BACK IN A WHILE
-LOGAN
Max
opened the oven ... she took out what resembled a chicken..grabed a
plate
and went to sit on the coach� "hmhmm..I could watch TV..But Logan's
probably
just got 20 different kinds of the Discovery Channel...you'd be
suprized
how many educational channels are out there"..max thought to herself..
For
such a Babe hes just gotta lossen up..Whats that?"
Max
noticed a corner of a book sticking out from under the coach ...
she
picked it up." Hey this must be Logan's photo album...I wonder who its
of.."Max
opened it..inside there was a picture of a women..on the next few
pages
pictures of the same women followed "Maybe its his mom�" Max
thought unconvincingly..Really thinking it was Logan's ex wife or ex girl
friend..of
whom Logan still might have feelings for...but its not like she
cared...
Page
after page...their were pictures of different women..Max said
every
swore word she could think of..talking trash about women she didn't
even
know...aloud and to herself..." what's wrong with me...is this what
jealous
feels like have nothing to be jealous about. Am way fucking prettier
than
that ugly bitch�"
Max
reached the last two pages...she was dumb founded...she didn't know
what
to think..she smiled...they were pictures of her..many even had finger
prints
all over them like they had been touched a thousand times..." does
Logan
feel the same way about me as i do him?..Oh God..or may be the albums just
full of pictures of his friends that happen to be girls...yeah right..thats
it...but if Logan does like me why doesn't he just tell me.....oh..God....What
if he just put that there to see if i would go though his things..so when i
asked him about it he would know i had......i need to know but there's only
one person i can ask..and as much as I love him....I...did i just say I love
Logan....I did.....I do I..I..mean..i am totaly..fucking crazy in love
with
Logan....SHIT.."
"Hey
Max..Are you here?"
Logan
wheeled himself into the living room...He saw Max sitting looking
at
his photo album and the pictures of herself....
"We
need to talk"
[END]
well
this is waht i got so far..ill try to make an ending..but thats
the
part i usualy screw up on...email me w/ ur comments...if it stinks please
