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Just send me an ask with your name, and some info about you x</description><title>Imagines !</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @schmidterson-stories)</generator><link>http://schmidterson-stories.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>schmidterson:

z—est:

naturallist:

*do not delete text, only...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8w38k2dpw1qe4ayao1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://schmidterson.tumblr.com/post/30543747148/z-est-naturallist-do-not-delete-text-only"&gt;schmidterson&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://z--est.tumblr.com/post/30509741040/naturallist-do-not-delete-text-only-photo"&gt;z—est&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://naturallist.tumblr.com/post/29611283037"&gt;naturallist&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*do not delete text, only photo will show up on blog*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;reblog to be considered in the language network! ♡&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;must be following the creators: &lt;a href="http://naturallist.tumblr.com"&gt;naturallist&lt;/a&gt; (french) &amp; &lt;a href="http://z--est.tumblr.com"&gt;z—est&lt;/a&gt; (italian)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;no likes at all, we will block you.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;reblog as much as you like, it will increase your chances&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you are chosen, you will get a special icon on your blog to direct to the network. The network will be made up of &lt;strong&gt;12 unique and quality blogs!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;view the finished network page &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://language-networ-k.tumblr.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If you want to &lt;strong&gt;increase your chance&lt;/strong&gt;, tag a post with ‘hannahandkim’ about why you would like to be chosen for this network and what language you would like to be!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The following languages are available:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Japanese&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Irish&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Spanish&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Chinese&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Dutch&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Latin&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;African&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;English&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Korean&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Greek&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We will choose when we are happy with the notes, any questions? message us &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://naturallist.tumblr.com/ask"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://z--est.tumblr.com/ask"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;good luck!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Hannah &amp; Kim &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Choosing after 1000 notes! &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;REBLOG REBLOG!&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://schmidterson-stories.tumblr.com/post/31186802954</link><guid>http://schmidterson-stories.tumblr.com/post/31186802954</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 Sep 2012 04:17:09 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>chimotoki-loves-btr:

s0fakingstellar:


i honestly feel 100%...</title><description>&lt;iframe src="//www.tumblr.com/video/schmidterson-stories/26341947722/400" id="tumblr_video_iframe_26341947722" class="tumblr_video_iframe" width="400" height="300" style="display:block;background-color:transparent;overflow:hidden;" allowTransparency="true" frameborder="0" scrolling="no" webkitAllowFullScreen mozallowfullscreen allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://chimotoki-loves-btr.tumblr.com/post/26328556468/s0fakingstellar-i-honestly-feel-100-better"&gt;chimotoki-loves-btr&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://s0fakingstellar.tumblr.com/post/26327686015/i-honestly-feel-100-better-after-watching-this"&gt;s0fakingstellar&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i honestly feel 100% better after watching this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;reblogging because this could make someone feel so much better.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;IM WHIMPERING AND LAUGHING AND CRYING I LOVE THIS SO MUCH&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://schmidterson-stories.tumblr.com/post/26341947722</link><guid>http://schmidterson-stories.tumblr.com/post/26341947722</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Jul 2012 08:16:55 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>
what story have they told you today
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5z3wfGEsM1r5s2fwo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;what story have they told you today&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://schmidterson-stories.tumblr.com/post/25577222717</link><guid>http://schmidterson-stories.tumblr.com/post/25577222717</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Jun 2012 11:20:45 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>schmidterson:

summer 09 - summer 11
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5ptqrRANq1r5s2fwo2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5ptqrRANq1r5s2fwo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://schmidterson.tumblr.com/post/25227141696/summer-09-summer-11"&gt;schmidterson&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;summer 09 - summer 11&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://schmidterson-stories.tumblr.com/post/25227174013</link><guid>http://schmidterson-stories.tumblr.com/post/25227174013</guid><pubDate>Sat, 16 Jun 2012 11:02:29 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Personal Imagine For Barbara: Can I Trust You? [ft Kendall Schmidt]</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;It&amp;#8217;s all my fault anyway,&amp;#8221; you thought as you walked on the street. Your boyfriend broke up with you. You had given him everything and he broke up, for no reason. Your eyes were red from the crying. You had called your best friend Rose if you could stay at hers untill you&amp;#8217;ve found an appartment. Luckly she agreed. You sighed as you saw the beach. You sat down on a cliff. You hugged your knees tight and cried a bit more. Time passed and you became colder and colder. You egnored that and didn&amp;#8217;t wanted to go to [bestfriend] yet. Also your eyelids became heavier, but you keeps sitting on the edge. &amp;#8220;Excuse me,&amp;#8221; a voice behind you spoke. You felt a hand on your shoulder. In totally shock you looked up. You were afraid it was Jake, your ex boyfriend. &amp;#8220;Are you ok? Did something happened?&amp;#8221; You looked up to a young man with dirtyblond hair and emerald green eyes. He sat down next to you. You looked confused. &amp;#8220;I&amp;#8217;m ok. Could you please leave me alone?&amp;#8221; You tried to stay nice. He shook his head. &amp;#8220;There&amp;#8217;s totally something wrong. I am staying here untill everything is ok.&amp;#8221; You were a bit shocked and too scared to say any thing else. &amp;#8220;I&amp;#8217;m Kendall, btw,&amp;#8221; he said and shook your hand. &amp;#8220;Barbara,&amp;#8221; you said and smiled lightly. &amp;#8220;I like that name!&amp;#8221; He said. After a good hour of talking and a few awkward sillences you felt like you really needed to go. The sun was going down and you didn&amp;#8217;t want to let Rose worry about you. &amp;#8220;Do you need a place to sleep?&amp;#8221; You shook your head. &amp;#8220;I&amp;#8217;m going to stay at a friends.&amp;#8221; &amp;#8220;Need a ride?&amp;#8221; You shook your head again. &amp;#8220;At least give me your number and let&amp;#8217;s meet again tomorrow. I really wanna know what happened,&amp;#8221; he said and grabbed your hand, afraid you would run away. &amp;#8220;I don&amp;#8217;t know&amp;#8230;&amp;#8221; You&amp;#8217;ve just met the guy. &amp;#8220;Just once. I can&amp;#8217;t let you go without knowing if you&amp;#8217;re gonna be ok!&amp;#8221; &amp;#8220;I can go when i want to,&amp;#8221; you said ripping your hand out of his. &amp;#8220;I mean it. Please.&amp;#8221; He had those puppy eyes. &amp;#8220;Ok&amp;#8230;&amp;#8221; you said softly. He smiled and kissed your hand before running over to his car. You looked at the paper you were holding in your hand. He must&amp;#8217;ve slipped it in there when he took your hand. You smiled when you saw the number. You were shocked from yourself. You weren&amp;#8217;t falling for him were you? You couldn&amp;#8217;t move on so quick. Plus how did you know you could trust this guy.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Finally!&amp;#8221; Rose screamed. She ran over to you and hugged you tightly. &amp;#8220;Feeling any better? Oh god you&amp;#8217;re all wet. It&amp;#8217;s such a horrible weather outside,&amp;#8221; she mubled. She put a blanked around you and gave you a warm cup of tea. You drank it in sillence. &amp;#8220;I&amp;#8217;m going to sleep,&amp;#8221; you said soft and walked over to the guest room quickly before Rose could ask more. Before you went you bed you texted Kendall a quick Hi and fell asleep quickly.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The next morning you woke up to a morning call from Kendall. &amp;#8220;Hello?&amp;#8221; &amp;#8220;Hey, Barbara, could you be at the beach in 15 minutes?&amp;#8221; You agreed and said goodbye. FUCK you were still in your pj&amp;#8217;s and didn&amp;#8217;t had anything to wear. &amp;#8220;Relax!&amp;#8221; Rose said and smile. &amp;#8220;You can borrow something from me. Who&amp;#8217;s Kendall btw?&amp;#8221; She asked with a smirk. &amp;#8220;He kinda asked me if i was okay last night and wanted to know if i&amp;#8217;m ok&amp;#8230;&amp;#8221; You explained. Rose nodded. &amp;#8220;Seems legit. Is he hot?&amp;#8221; You pinched her. &amp;#8220;I&amp;#8217;m not looking for a boyfriend, remember?!&amp;#8221; She sighed. &amp;#8220;I&amp;#8217;m sorry.&amp;#8221; You picked a nice peach colored dress with matching ballerinas. You hugged Rose and promised you wouldn&amp;#8217;t stay away very long. When you saw Kendall hanging against his car he walked over and hugged you tight. Why was he doing that? &amp;#8220;Well you wanted to know what happened?&amp;#8221; you asked. He nodded. You wanted to start telling him, but before you could he pulled you over to the car. &amp;#8220;No, you&amp;#8217;re not just gonna tell me and just leave!&amp;#8221; He pushed you in the car and got in the drivers seat himself. Really? &amp;#8220;Were are we going?&amp;#8221; you asked. He shrugged and pulled a funny face. &amp;#8220;Who knows.&amp;#8221; You found it a bit scary but also exciting. He was so different from Jake&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;You spend the day with Kendall. You guys went to a fun fair. You&amp;#8217;ve done everything and were sitting on quiet part of the boulevard with some sweets. &amp;#8220;I had a great day. Thanks Kendall,&amp;#8221; you said shy. &amp;#8220;Am i nicer than Jake?&amp;#8221; You looked at him. Was that what he was trying to do? Being better than Jake? He putted his arm around you and pulled you in for a hug. &amp;#8220;Kendall&amp;#8230; What are you trying to do?&amp;#8221; You finally had the courage to ask it. &amp;#8220;Trying to make you feel comfortable&amp;#8230; i think.&amp;#8221; he answered, slightly confused. &amp;#8220;Why?&amp;#8221; He took my hand. &amp;#8220;Because you deserve better&amp;#8230; What Jake did was horrible and i wanted to show you that not every guy is like that.&amp;#8221; You looked at the ground. &amp;#8220;I don&amp;#8217;t deserve it&amp;#8230;&amp;#8221; Kendall lifted your chin. &amp;#8220;Don&amp;#8217;t. ever. say. that. again! You are beautiful and even though I&amp;#8217;ve just known your for a day i know you&amp;#8217;re so nice and i think i&amp;#8217;ve fallen for you&amp;#8230;&amp;#8221; &amp;#8220;I was afraid to fall for you&amp;#8230;&amp;#8221; you admitted. &amp;#8220;Still?&amp;#8221; You shook your head. &amp;#8220;I don&amp;#8217;t know, i me-&amp;#8221; Kendall brushed his lips against yours quick. &amp;#8220;You talk too much,&amp;#8221; he said with a huge grin on his face. You were completely dazzled. Kendall pulled you close to him. &amp;#8220;I&amp;#8217;m gonna take care of you like no one can, but only if you say yes,&amp;#8221; he whispered in your ear. &amp;#8220;Will you be my girlfriend?&amp;#8221; You looked up at Kendall. Before you could answer your phone went of. &amp;#8220;Hello?&amp;#8221; &amp;#8220;You better come back quick or else i&amp;#8217;m gonna get you! How dare you run away from me!&amp;#8221; &amp;#8220;Jake, you broke up with me!&amp;#8221; you almost screamed. You&amp;#8217;ve never screamed at him. &amp;#8220;I&amp;#8217;m not coming back! My new boyfriend will treat me so much better than you&amp;#8217;ve ever did!&amp;#8221; and with that you hang up. Kendall looked a bit shocked. You sighed. &amp;#8220;Was it me you were talking about?&amp;#8221; he asked. You smiled. &amp;#8220;Yes, it was,&amp;#8221; you answered smiling. He grinned and pulled you in for a sweet kiss&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Kendall was the prince you were waiting for all along&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://schmidterson-stories.tumblr.com/post/24837679878</link><guid>http://schmidterson-stories.tumblr.com/post/24837679878</guid><pubDate>Sun, 10 Jun 2012 17:10:54 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Just posted your ship, lovely! Hope you enjoy it!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;omg little Nialler! and i love the dress and the bow in my hair, i wear bows a lot :) xxx&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://schmidterson-stories.tumblr.com/post/24778043657</link><guid>http://schmidterson-stories.tumblr.com/post/24778043657</guid><pubDate>Sat, 09 Jun 2012 20:04:19 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5bh0q6eaH1r5s2fwo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5bh0q6eaH1r5s2fwo2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5bh0q6eaH1r5s2fwo3_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5bh0q6eaH1r5s2fwo4_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://schmidterson-stories.tumblr.com/post/24770367130</link><guid>http://schmidterson-stories.tumblr.com/post/24770367130</guid><pubDate>Sat, 09 Jun 2012 17:48:02 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4xt2f38rn1r6jf15o1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://schmidterson-stories.tumblr.com/post/24541057218</link><guid>http://schmidterson-stories.tumblr.com/post/24541057218</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Jun 2012 11:14:16 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Shit about me: Harry's Video [imagine]</title><description>&lt;a href="http://schmidterson.tumblr.com/post/24482080582/harrys-video-imagine"&gt;Shit about me: Harry's Video [imagine]&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://schmidterson.tumblr.com/post/24482080582/harrys-video-imagine"&gt;schmidterson&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;You where bored as hell and decided to try out that new site your boyfriend Harry&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;kept talking about. Mania fan site? You had to see that! You logged on into twitter and the first thing that noticed you what the first TT: Harryspregnant. DAMN! Non of the boys had tweeted any special things,…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://schmidterson-stories.tumblr.com/post/24482105795</link><guid>http://schmidterson-stories.tumblr.com/post/24482105795</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Jun 2012 14:32:15 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Shit about me: Strangers At A Bar. [ ft Kendall Schmidt ]</title><description>&lt;a href="http://schmidterson.tumblr.com/post/23449973504/strangers-at-a-bar-ft-kendall-schmidt"&gt;Shit about me: Strangers At A Bar. [ ft Kendall Schmidt ]&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://schmidterson.tumblr.com/post/23449973504/strangers-at-a-bar-ft-kendall-schmidt"&gt;schmidterson&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;It was like one of those famous friday nights. You were sitting at the bar alone. The seat on your right was empty and the one on the right was sitting a man from middle age with a beard. You’ve talked to him an hour ago. He had the same interests as me. He was passed out lying with his head on…&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://schmidterson-stories.tumblr.com/post/23450210195</link><guid>http://schmidterson-stories.tumblr.com/post/23450210195</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 May 2012 20:33:05 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Shit about me: Creep [ fanfic ft Kendall Schmidt ]</title><description>&lt;a href="http://schmidterson.tumblr.com/post/23183340031/creep-fanfic-ft-kendall-schmidt"&gt;Shit about me: Creep [ fanfic ft Kendall Schmidt ]&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://schmidterson.tumblr.com/post/23183340031/creep-fanfic-ft-kendall-schmidt" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;schmidterson&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;She thought it would be nice to have a peace of him, that she would always have with her. It was just a bit. He probably wouldn’t even notice it. He shouldn’t be waking up just jet. She stared at his sleeping body. He looked like such an angle. Her own little guardian angel. He had to be with her…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://schmidterson-stories.tumblr.com/post/23224497466</link><guid>http://schmidterson-stories.tumblr.com/post/23224497466</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 May 2012 07:43:10 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Doctor in Love</title><description>&lt;p&gt;You woke up to the soft noice of your ringtone. You opened your eyes just a bit and reached out to find your mobile. You have a text from your charming friend Logan. You’ve been best friends since you were 4 and he was 7, You get along really well even thought he’s a few years older. You moved in with him since Logan blew up his kitchen on the first day he lived there, when he tried to cook. You cook everyday now and when you aren’t home he goed out for a bite. You also do the laundry and clean up his room. “I need you now!” The text said. You’ve stayed over with a friend last night and Logan probably needed help with the food. “Goodmorning to you too, buddy! What’s the rush?” You replied. You stretched out and sat up straight. When you run your hand through your hair you hear the familiar sound of your phone again. “My date is gonna be here in a hour and you promised to help me! I’m fucking stressed! You didn’t forget it, did you?” My eyes grew wide and I jumped out of the bed. How could you forget it!? “Ofcourse I didn’t! I’m on my way. Travic is being a pain in the ass. See ya! X love you.” You replied as you grabbed your pants of the floor and rushed to the door. “Slept well?” Your friend asked who was having breakfast… or lunch. You glared at the clock. Almost 3 ‘O clock! You really had to hurry up! “Hungry? I made you some-” “Actually,” you interupted her. “I gotta go. Thanks for everything.” You said and grabbed your jacked and walked to the door. “Go? Why?” “Logan needs me,” you explained. She smiled. “Well then I won’t hold you any longer from your prince. GO!” You smiled and shook your head. “She really needs to stop calling Logan my prince.” You thought to yourself. You jumped in your car and drove as fast as you could home. Inside there was no one when you closed the door. “Hello?” “In here!” the voice of Logan replied after a while. He came out of the bathroom in his boxers and only a tie on his neck. He had two shirts in his hands. “Which?” You pointed at the left one. “Dark blue looks great on you.” He smiled. “Thanks.” He turned around to go to the bathroom again but stopped. “Ah, gosh, i’m in such a hurry that i haven’t even said hello to you.” “Oh it’s -” He softly kissed your forhead and brushed your cheeck with his thumb. You glared in those beautiful deep brown eyes for a while. “So the blue one it is?” You nodded. He smiled and pulled it on quick. Not long after you fixed his shirt the bell rang. “Omg, how do i look. Thanks, don’t stay up too late, bye!” You grabbed his hand. “Logan, pants.” Logan was still in his boxer though. He rushed to his bedroom, grabbed some jeans and put them on. He kissed you on the cheeck. “I’m serious don’t go to bed too late. Don’t wait for me to come back ok?” You nodded. “Sure.” He smiled and was gone within a second. You sight and dropped your bag. You took a long shower and pulled on some sweatpants and a hoodie from Logan. You just started a bad romantic movie and was snuggled up the couch. You felt lightly jealous of that girl. Maybe you wanted Logan to be your prince. You grabbed a bowl of chocolate chip ice cream and continued watching the movie. Halfway through, when you almost fell asleep, you heard the door opening. You were too tired to even look up. “I said don’t wait for me!” the voice of Logan hissed. “I didn’t knew you would come back so quick!” You paused the movie and sat up straight. “Did something went wrong?” You asked. Logan scratched the back of his neck. “Yeah, she didn’t liked it very much that i kept talking about you.” You felt you were getting a bit red. He really talked about you the whole night. “So i realized that I left the one I should be close to right now.” You frowned. “What?” “I started to realize how much i love you … a lot!” “Logan, you-” Logan cut you off by his lips. You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him back. Oh god, how long you’ve been waiting to do this… With a soft moan Logan let go of you. “You taste like chocolate,” he whispered. You smiled and glared at the empty bowl on the table. “Logan..” “Yeah?” “I love you too.” He smiled. “Good, cause i was really afraid to lose you!” “You would never lose me!” He kissed you again. Soft and with passion, but soon it got a bit rougher. His tongue asked for entrence, which you gave immediately. “What movie are we watching?” Logan asked and glared at the TV. “A bad one.” Logan sat next to you and pulled you close. “Nah, i doubt if we’re gonna see much of it.”&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://schmidterson-stories.tumblr.com/post/22561368264</link><guid>http://schmidterson-stories.tumblr.com/post/22561368264</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 21:47:00 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
