Runaway Love <3

Runaway love ch.2

                                                        Ch. 2

 

   That night, Master called me and Logan up stairs to clean up his dinner mess. Once again the task had to be completed under a minute. I scrubbed, what looked like chili, off the dishes as fast as i could, while Logan took his time drying them and putting them away. I wish i could just scream at him untill my voice was gone, right now for being so slow but i wasnt allowed to talk upstairs unless I'm asked to by Master.

     We finished on time, but only by 3 seconds. I was going to have to give Logan  a long talk about that later. Master came into the Kitchen with two pieces of bread in his hand.

  "Dinner is served," Master said dropping a piece in front of each of us. I grabbed mine and stuffed it into my mouth, quickly, ignoring the stale taste. I glanced over at Logan who sniffed his piece and had a what the heck is this, look on his face.

   "What? Boy you not like my cooking or somethin," Master asked pretending to be hurt.

   "You call this dinner," Logan cried out.

    "No dinner for the next two days for either of you," Master announced. My mouth dropped open. Logan was going to get it! This was the only meal that we freaken got! No breakfast or lunch, just dinner, and now we don't even get that. "Now get yalls butts down them steps right now," Master commanded.

     Once  down stairs i yelled at Logan, letting all my anger out. That took a good five minutes. After i finished i looked up at him,(i am pretty short), and saw that he was just standing there smiling at me. I was about to call him a stupid,  selfish animal,but then i noticed how amazing his smile was. Wow! i gasped. it just took my breath away.

       Wait, what the heck am i thinking!?  Erase that thought! I walked past him, hitting my shoulder against his, and made my way to the sheet resting apon  the cold  basement floor. I released my long brown curly hair from my only ponytail. I closed my eyes relived that i made it to the end of the day.

      "Where am I sposed to crash," Logan asked. 

     I sighed and answered, "Your pick the floor or the sheet." Logan walked over to where i was at on the sheet and plopped down next to me. Just great. I get to sleep next to him too. yippee.

    I turned over to my side not faceing Logan and tried to fall asleep . When that didn't work I turned back towards Logan. He was laying there awake starring at me. WEIRD! I tried to turn back around but  half way there, Logan reached out and  grabbed my wrist. His touch was warm despite the cold basement air. He gently pulled me back over to face him.

    "I truly am sorry about getting our food taken away,"Logan said looking into my brownish green eyes. He let go of my wrist, turned over, and didn't look at me again.

    I looked at my wrist where his hand had once been. The warm feeling was beggiining to dissapaer. i almost wished  Logan had never let go. Almost!