The Roadtrip

Part 6

After breakfast we all went back upstairs and changed into light clothing and packed ourselves a few bags with snacks and drinks. This time we were heading for Big Sur, it was going to be a long drive.

Finn gave the keys to the same lady, when we arrived, behind the desk in the lobby. We said bye and got into the pick up truck.

"Here we go" said Finn as he turned on the ignition.

We were on the highway for miles, in fact everyone except Finn was asleep. I decided to close my eyes too.

"Who's hungry??!" I heard a clear loud voice shout from the front seat.

I opened my eyes slowly. Finn stopped near a mexican restaurant on Spring St road.

"Meeee" chorused Misha and Brooke.

"Ah, mexican!" said Sean, rubbing his tummy with delight.

I turned my head to the right and saw Logan asleep. I poked his shoulder gently and he opened his eyes and looked around.

"Why have we stopped?" he asked tiredly as the others were already entering the restaurant. 

"We're gonna eat" I smiled.

It was just me and him, so I was deciding whether I should talk to him about the whole festival night thing that happened... But before I could speak he got out of the car and we both headed inside the restaurant.

We had a really nice lunch. The sun was shining and we sat on a terrace. The food was amazing and we were back to our normal selves again. However, I still had a nervous feeling in my stomach. It was just awkward between Logan and I. It was like he thought we were in a relationship...

So after we finished our desserts I whispered in his ear at the table,

"Can I speak to you?" 

He looked at me for a second and nodded. I led him behind the restaurant for privacy. We sat on a bench in a little garden.

"What's up Cassie?" he asked, looking nervous.

"There's no need to worry, I just have a.. a question." I said, looking at him.

"Go on" 

"Well... I don't know if you do but... do you remember last night, after the festival?"

He smirked, "What do you mean?"

"In bed.... did we do it?" 

My heart was beating fast, and I was so worried about his answer. What if it was yes?

"We did stuff..." he said. "Don't you remember?"

I bit my lip, "Not really..."

His eyes opened wide, "Oh, man, I didn't know you were that... drunk."

"Me neither" I said, half jokingly.

He gave a half-nervous smile and said

"I'm sorry."

I looked up at him, "Well, what exactly did we do?"

"We didn't have sex, that you can be sure about"

"Oof!" I said, flinging my head back in relief.

He chuckled, "What's wrong with doing it with me?"

"Nothing, just ya know" I said smiling.

He chuckled again and said "Well, what do ya say, we just forget about it. You know, start off again."

"Yeah, I like that" I smiled.

He smiled back, held my jaw carefully and kissed me tenderly on the lips.