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"Isabella,who are you talking to?"Richardo's voice echos from the hallway, I turn to Logan and our eyes widen.
"Great,what now?"Logan stares at the door like he's trying to open it with his mind.
"Are you visualizing him leaving?Go outside".
"And what? Sit until you two finish bickering?"I roll my eyes.
"We're not bickering,we can barely look at each other".
"Isabella If you don't open this door right now I swear to God I'm breaking in".
"I can't!.....Uhhhh I'm shaving!!"I cover my mouth and Logan falls on the floor with his hands hiding his face.
"What kind of an excuse is that?".
"Logan go,his dad is on the ground, hurry"He gets up and runs out, jumping over the balcony and landing with a loud thump.
I run outside and see him laying on top of Richardo's dad,his face on the dead's man junk.
I run inside and close the balcony shut before bolting to the door and unlocking them.
Richardo stands there with his mouth open and his faced flushed.
"You intrupted me".
"Well I didn't know you would be removing your bushes in there...Can I assist?"I roll my eyes.
"Go help your girl in the office"I slam the door shut and lock them two times.
"I don't have anyone in my office,where did that come from?"
"I was thinking about it while shaving"I mentally punch myself in the mouth for these lame excuses.
"You what?"I ignore him and walk to my bed grabbing my phone.
"Are you serious? I want to know why you were thinking of such nonsense"He knocks on the door loudly.
"Yes now go away, I'm trying to sleep"I hear him groan and curse.
"You're going to pay for this"
"Yea yea I'll write you a check, goodnight"I say and run my hands through my hair nervously.
I hear him argue with himself for a few minutes before walking away.
My phone buzzes and I see Logan's name pop up on the screen.
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The Neverending Storm| Completed
Romance"This what we have is something I would call the never ending storm,there are moments where you think just because the thunder stops that it's getting better,but then there's rain... I'd like to think the rain is my tears that will never stop falli...
