Loathing Logan (COMPLETE )

Ink and Pups

Logan

Our plan had backfired. Regardless of how bad we tried going to the tattoo parlor, it just didn't happen. It's been two days since we said we were going to get the tattoo, and still- nothing.

1) coach was pissed with us because we messed around during practice; that earned us an extra half hour of practice on Tuesday. Wednesday, someone threw a stink bomb in the girl's locker room.

I swear! this time, it wasn't me. Do you know why? Sophie wasn't there.

Ok, that sounded bad, it's been so long since I've sabotaged one of her classes with a bad prank. I had stopped pranking her since we started dating.

But! Someone had ratted out that it was in fact one of the football guys, so that earned us half-hour extra practice on Wednesday and Thursday.

2) Troy was asked by a teacher to help with putting together the packets for the upcoming winter trip to Barcelona that our school does every year. I've never gone, to be honest.

I rather spend time with my family. We travel to be with dad in Chicago each Christmas and New Year. But Thursday after the half extra hour, he was still not done. By the time he finished, the place was completely booked and we were asked to come back.

3) Sophie and I kind of might have gotten in trouble for starting a food fight today in lunch. It started as a fun game between just her and me, then escalated to our table and spread throughout the whole cafeteria.

So! Now- Her, Troy, Sam, Steven, Lexie, Dylan, Carter, Russell, Brandon, Asher, Chrissy, myself, and a few others of our friends are now sitting here in detention.

Coach is going to be pissed that we missed practice today, it hasn't been a good week. But if all goes good today, we will be taking off to get tattoos.

As I said, today is Friday! Her birthday is on Monday, but the guys, Lexie and I have a huge surprise waiting for her tomorrow. So cross your fingers! Because I honestly hope things go according to our plan, and if they don't I will be hating myself.

I look over at her. Her head rested on her hands. I know she's bored and irritated. We used to get detention together in the past when we'd prank each other. It was always so funny.

I remember last year, the time I booby-trapped her locker with confetti. I mean it was for her birthday too, so technically it was my way of saying happy birthday.

When she arrived early in the morning, she went and opened her locker and got a whole bag of confetti blasted out of her locker room. She walked around all day with confetti on her hair and glared at me, saying the confetti had gotten in uncomfortable places.

This time, it's different. I have the whole day planned out for her. She deserves to be pampered. She's put up with me for the longest after all.

I took my thumb and grazed her cheek. She smiles, looking at me. I had spent our last two classes picking spaghetti pieces off her hair. But she still looks so sexy. It went perfectly with my ketchup and pasta sauce-stained shirt.

I leaned close to her, kissing her lips to take advantage the teacher had gone out of the classroom for a few minutes. She leans into my kiss with a smile and cups my face.

"I gotta say, this has got to be the best food fight ever. Totally worth this detention!" She giggles and kisses me again making me chuckle.

I feel my phone vibrate, so I take it out of my front right pocket and glance at the screen. I had contacted a guy a while back, who had a pregnant french bulldog. She had given birth to puppies a while back, but he said he was not going to be able to keep them, due to his rental agreement.

So, I wanted to surprise Sophie by getting her one. I just needed to wait until the pup was old enough to stop feeding off his momma.

Kevin- Hey Logan. Pups are ready. Just got back from the vet. He's up to date on shots. Can you come by and pick up your pup today?

My face lit at his text. Sophie didn't know, and I wanted to keep it a secret until we got there. So I quickly text back telling him I'd be there later tonight and placed the phone back in my pocket.

"Who was that? Why do I have a feeling you're up to something?" She looks curiously towards me making me smile bright.

"What? Me? No. It- it was Ashley. She wants us to bring her back a hamburger from rallies on our way home." I say making her roll her eyes and smile.

The teacher comes back in after a few more minutes, clearing his throat. "Alright everyone, you're done for today. Now get out!"

Everyone quickly gets up and leaves. I hold Sophie's hand walk out with her, followed by our friends who are talking among themselves.

"So! Can we go now? Before something else happens and we end up not going to get our tattoos again." She pouts making Troy and I chuckle.

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Sophie

"So you're serious about this. You're really getting a tattoo? Omg, My baby is growing up!" Lexie squeals, pulling me in for a hug, making me giggle.

"I have to admit! I am freaking out. Did it hurt when you got yours?" I asked. I was terrified of needles, but this was something I wanted to do. Prove to myself that I could do it. To be brave and get it done with. Lexie already had one on her left shoulder of a butterfly.

"Well, it hurt a bit. Not as bad as I thought. You will be fine Soph. Don't worry, ok? Anyway. I promised Dad I'd help out with a few things, and I have my skype chat today with my greek god. So! I'll talk to you guys tomorrow, ok? Send me a picture soon as you get it done, ok?" She hugs me and walks away towards her dad's truck.

She quickly hopes in her dad's truck and waves goodbye. Logan and I decided to grab food first. We ate quickly at Maggie's Diner with Dylan, Troy, and Sam. After, we headed to the tattoo parlor where Logan had gotten his first tattoo.

I was surprised when I walked in and saw a young picture of coach Mitchell with his tribal tattoo of a phoenix on display. There was a beautiful young girl with her bareback showing her tattoo as well as another phoenix next to him in the same picture. It covered her entire upper back from shoulder to shoulder. My guess, it's probably Mrs. Mitchell.

Emily had told me her parents grew up together as best friends before they got married.

An hour later. Troy's whining about his own tattoo, making me giggle each time he shrieked with pain. And we were now tatted! Logan and I got the matching tattoos we had seen on the internet. Plus a joined heart in our ring finger. It formed a whole heart when we intertwined our fingers on the inside.

Troy had gotten a tattoo across his ribs with a quote that said 'for those, I love I will sacrifice.' I have to admit, it suited him. He has always gone far and beyond for me as a friend. He has stood up for me, defended me, and made me feel protected around him.

Dylan was overjoyed. I knew he was eager to kiss T. I could tell by the way he looked at him. It was so hard for both to keep their relationship secret from everyone. To be honest, I hoped T would one day come out and allow everyone to know that Dylan was his man.

I hated the way T would get so upset when girls would hit on Dylan, and the other way around. The more I got to know Dylan, the more I realized he was ok with his sexuality. But he kept it quiet because he knew T was still not ready to let people know.

When we finished getting dressed with our tattoos and were given instructions to properly take care of them for the next few days, we parted ways.

Dylan was not riding his bike to school anymore, because T was giving him rides. So they both hopped into T's hummer and bid us goodbye.

Logan pulls me in for a hug while resting on his car. He sighs giving me a sweet kiss. I love how caring he is. I embrace his hug, wrapping my arms around his waist and leaning on his chest.

"You did it, babe! I'm so proud of you." His words make me smile. I turn to look at him with a smile.

"WE did it, Logan. Your arm tattoo is sick. I love the beast tattoo! He looks sexy." He chuckles, tightening his hold on me.

"You mean I look sexy with it."

"No no! The beast drawn in the tattoo is sexy." I taunt him making him grunt. He hates it when I say someone else is sexy, even in pictures. I laugh, kissing his lips.

"What? Ah, I'm hurt, Soph. I'm hurt." He places his hand on his chest, making me giggle.

"But you're sexier. I'd so do you." I taunt him, kissing his jaw, earning a lustful grunt in return.

"Ok. Come on, I gotta stop somewhere before we head home." He grabs my hand and leads me inside the car. He quickly makes his way to his side, turns the car on, and drives away.

He drives to a neighboring town and asks me to wait in the car while he goes and knocks on the door. Ten minutes later, he gets out, looking a bit suspicious, holding his sweater tight on the bottom part.

My eyes glance suspiciously at him as he takes a seat on the driver's side. "What are you hiding? And why all this secrecy? Who's house is this?" I question him while tilting my head to the side.

He chuckles and clears his head. A small whimper is heard taking me aback.

"I have an early surprise for your birthday. Close your eyes." I squint my eyes, my heart filled with joy and excitement. "Logan, you didn't have to babe."

" I know. But I wanted to. So close your eyes." I close them and wait excitedly. I'm startled by the feel of small paws on my thighs. My eyes shoot open, and I gasp as a tiny puppy is placed on my lap.

I squeal loud and pick it up hugging it. "Oh, my god-Logan? He's so cute! Wait, it is a boy right?" I pick him up and check him.

"He's a boy alright. You like him?" Logan asks with a smile, running the back of his index on my puppy's back. I already knew what I wanted to name him. He was so adorable! I held the puppy tight and kissed Logan on his lips.

"Do I like him? Baby, I love him. He is so cute!! Aren't you Charlie? Awe baby! Thank you. I love him so much!"

Logan smiled taking the puppy in his arms. He held him up, making the puppy lick his nose.

"But not more than me, right? Because I don't want to compete with this little one for your attention. I got enough with a blue-eyed- dimple demon already." He referred towards T, making me chuckle. I giggled and leaned in to kiss him, cupping his face.

"Of course not. I love you and only you." I smiled, leaning my forehead against him.

I took Charlie back in my arms, and we headed to a pet shop to buy Charlie a new bed.

We thought of the possibilities of Charlie being in my house or his, so we ended with a bunch of puppy food, water, and food bowls, a new collar for him, a bunch of toys, and little shirts for him, along with a few stuffed teddy bears. Basically, we bought two of everything, so Charlie had stuff in both houses.

He was going to be one big, spoiled pup.

I was already loving being a dog momma. Technically, it wasn't my birthday yet. But I was already feeling so lucky to have Logan and Charlie in my life.

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