The Darker Side of Me

Chapter 27: Crazy Ideas

"Noah," a distant voice said, causing my head to boom so loud that I winced. "Come on babe, you gotta get up." Ok, so the voice is Logans.

"I don't want to," I complained.

He laughed. I brought my hands up to his face and quickly found his mouth, covering the noise. "Sorry. Come on, I have a shower running for you and when you get out you can lay down for a bit longer."

I decided to take him up on this and slowly sat up in the bed. I took my time opening my eyes since the shutters were open when we went to bed last night and were probably still open. When I in ally was able to she'd light on my worlds I saw Logan sitting in front of me, beaming at me. That's when it occurred to me that I probably looked like a complete mess. Although I was in a hurry, I didn't get up too fast in attempts not to throw up all over the place. Once I was steady on my feet, I walked to the bathroom where I heard the water running in the shower and the mirrors were all fogged up. I smiled when I also saw my bath soap and body lotion, and a pair of denim short shorts with a tight cutoff t-shirt. Only Logan would want me to wear something like that. On top of the clothes was a note;

dear Noah,

hope you don't mind I went

to your house this morning to

get some stuff... hope you like

the clothes by the way...

love, Logan

I held my breath for a minute to refrain from 'awe'ing out loud. Not a great idea since my head started pounding all over again. I stripped out of my clothes and slipped into the shower cubicle. The warm water slowly unknotted all the muscles that were tight from my 8 hour slumber. I washed off and wet my hair under the water to accentuate my curls. I turned the water off and dried off. As I was getting dressed and reading the note over and over again, I kept trying to recall the events of last night. I remember going to the club, saying hi to Mandy ad John, and then nothing for a bit. The I remember falling asleep with Logan wearing his shirt and then the last thing I remember is saying I loved him. It wasnt a lie at all, I really did. But now I'm just scared that events from last time are going to replay themselves. I pulled my hair back into a neat ponytail, letting my naturally wavy hair fall down the back of my head. I stuck in a ahead band, brushed my teeh quickly and walked out of the room.

"Hey Logan?" I called.

"In the kitchen," he called back. We had a kitchen in this room?

I walked over and saw him with 2 paper plates of toast, one with 2 pieces and one with 3. "Did you happen to buy any Advil while you were out?"

"Yeah, it's on the counter over there. But you should eat something first or it won't work." He handed me the plate with 2 slices of bread with a kiss.

I sat down at the table faing him as he moved to the fridge to get a couple cups of apple juice. He came and sat down across from me and we ate in a confortable silence. The whole time he was staring at me and honestly I was getting a little uncomfortable under his gaze, especially since he was finished eating but I was still working on my toast.

"What?" I asked blushing.

"Your so beautiful," he said looking straight into my eyes.

"Thanks."

I finally finished eating and threw away the plate. I waited in the living room as he went to take a bower ad changed his clothes. As I waited, I turned the tv on and watched a re-run of CSI Miami. It was the episode where Jeremy Sumpter guest-starred as a total bad boy. I thought it was hot and have seen the episode for that reason about 10 times. Just as the episode finished, Logan walked out in all his hotness. He had on a tight black wifebeater and beige cargo shorts that hung low on his waist.