Lost In You (Logandra)

Chapter 11

( I'm so sorry, I died. )

Alex's POV

      Is this is a joke?  Like seriously, I am no dreaming at all? Then how will I react now?  How am I suppose to block the hole I made? What reason on earth can I use just to stop the possible next scenarios to happen? Hell. WHAT AM I SUPPOSE TO DO?!! 

   I get back on my feet and let my eye attention never gets away from the ground. I'm massively screwed up.  But no. If I'll stay this way,  I'll look like an idiot admitting my faults. I know I should but my punishment will get lighter when it'll all look like an accident, unplanned or stuff. I raise my head up, I looked at my dad's direction, I wish I never did.

          Jason's eyes met mine. Emotionless and pale. Can someone tell me what I'm gonna do?!

"hey," I managed to speak.

"hello to you." an unfamiliar feminine voice broke up.

I looked around to see who owns that voice but there's no other  woman I saw other than dad pacing around with his hand on his mouth. SHIT. Wait, he's no woman at all. I try to look at Jason's behind but I felt my left arm being nudged and I realized Logan is giving me a strange look that I don't know what it means.

"you just spoke?" Jason's voice joined the line. I turn to look at him but he wasn't talking to me at all.

"yeah, surprised?" the unrealistic voice boomed on my ears again. It sounds annoying. It's like coming from a man who's trying to produce a cute little girl sound. But it isn't cute at all. Seriously. It's annoying!

"wait, you're a,,..." Jason hesitate to speak and when I look at Logan, he said, "you're right. I'm a girl." while making a cute but again, annoying poses. He's a man. He doesn't look right that way.

So he owns that annoying faked voice? What gimmick is this Mr. Lerman?!!

If there's a way that I can talk to him right now, without this freaking guys surrounding us, I like to ask him what he's trying to do. But why won't I just go on the flow? Seriously? A gay? Wait, well that makes things easier. If he's a gay, it won't be a thing to Jason and might as well to dad. I hope so.

"is that why you're cuddling in there? Does girls do that?" Jason crossed his arms and placed it over his chest. His huge muscles revealed itself with his light pink fitted round necked T - shirt.

"not really, but we're in the middle of a game," Logan said. Ugh, though I hate that voice, let's say I like it for now, if that saves my day.

I think this guy has a plan. And honestly, I'm finding it a pretty bright idea. Or maybe not.

"game what?" Jason narrowed his brows.

"a game. We're playing a ,, tru- u-th or dare. I've been dared to uh, ahm... To ah,,, stare at her eyes,,,.. as..well, as closest as possible. Yeah, and then you guys came out of the blue. But hey, welcome back!"

"really? Is that true?" Jason looked at me,

I sigh, "yes. That's what actually happened," I trailed off.

"LIAR!" dad's voice banged inside my ear drums that almost made my heart stop from beating.

Dad walked back to Jason, heavily.

"I've sensed that smell from you right when we first saw each other little kid." dad points out to Logan in a moderate way of speaking. "you're no gay you little brat!"

we both know it, you like Alex." I gulp at the thought. What the hell.

  "no sir, ah, uhm... Not Alex. Actually, I like her make-up that day and I'm kind of interested in her ahh... Beauty secrets.. That's wh-y I've been ah o-often here." he stutter. Wow. Just WOW.