****Kasandra’s POV****
Logan ran out of the bathroom closing the door behind him, so childish. But I couldn’t help but smile, he defiantly knows how to cheer me up. I stripped down being carful of my head. I turned on the water and got it to a comfortable temperature and got in. When the water hit my body I hissed in pain. I looked at my arm and noticed that I had huge bruises and a bandage there. I guess Brandon cut my arm open as well. Great. Being careful of all my injuries I finished my shower and got out and dressed in a pair of shorts and a v-neck tank top. I’m so glad my mom knows how to make me look hot. I went downstairs and was greeted by the smell of bacon and the sounds of pans banging around. Smiling again I went to the kitchen to see Logan trying to cook bacon, eggs, pancakes, and toast all at once. Poor boy, I don’t think he’s ever done this before.
“Hey, do you need some help with breakfast? I can cook the eggs and the bacon.”I said walking up behind him, making him jump.
“Ummm, sure. Thank you.” He said as he moved over giving me room to cook. Within about five ten minutes everything was ready and we were sitting at the table eating.
“Wow, this is so good. Surprisingly enough you can cook.” I said shoveling more pancake into my mouth.
“Thanks, you must be hungry, you’re eating faster than I am.” He chuckled.
“I haven’t eaten in a while. Sue me for eating good food.” I mumbled between mouthfuls. We finished eating and went back upstairs and he got dressed. I was looking for my phone and couldn’t find it anywhere.
“Hey Logan, have you seen my phone?” I asked looking around even more.
“Yea, I have it. Brandon texted you again. I’m dealing with him.” Logan said, and I turned around and saw him texting on my phone looking mad, Oh shit.
*****Logan’s POV*****
When Kasandra and I got back to my room I saw that Brandon had texted her and I picked up her phone. I opened the message and was infuriated instantly.
*where r u, i went by ur house and u wernt there, wtf <has-a-target>*
*y do u care, u need to leave her alone<bandgeek>*
*who r u and y do u hav kasandras phone, put her on now <has-a-target>*
*the one who almost kicked ur ass, shes in enough pain without u messing wit her<bandgeek>*
“Hey Logan, have you seen my phone?” Kasandra asked searching around my room, shit.
“Yea, I have it. Brandon texted you again. I’m dealing with it.” I answered reading Brandon’s reply
*shes mine, u need to back the fuck off. <has-a-target>*
*u hurting her like u did doesn’t say shes urs. back off asshole.<bandgeek>*
Kasandra came and was reading over my shoulder, her hand was resting on my arm and was gripping it tighter as she read.
*I will never leave her alone. I will get wat I want, and u cant stop me <has-a-target>*
My body at this point was shaking in anger and Kasandra had dropped to her knees next to me, to shocked to stand any longer.
“He won’t stop will he? Not till he has me back…” she said starting to cry. I threw her phone onto my bed and sat down next to her, pulling her into my lap as she cried. She cried for an hour before her breathing evened out and her body went limp in my arms. I picked her up and laid her on my bed and picked up her phone again.
*leave her alone Brandon, I just spent the last hr wit her crying cause she is so scared of who uv become. Just leave her be, or I will kick ur ass. <bandgeek>*
*never, she’s mine, and touch her, her body is mine and mine only<has-a-target>*
I collapsed next to the bed shaking, my vision going blurry with tears. How could someone do this to her? How could she live with this? I’m never going to let her get hurt again, she needs to be happy, she needs to be free of him.
“Logan? Logan, it hurts…. Help me…..” Kasandra muttered in her sleep. Crap, she’s having another nightmare. I climbed into bed next to her and pulled her close to me. I smoothed out her hair and kissed her forehead. Having her here next to me feels right, even with her current situation.
I don’t know how long passed, but I watched her sleep till she woke up. She looked up at me and smiled a weak smile and tried getting up. I pulled her closer to me and she stopped struggling to get up.
“Kasandra, you can’t go home, he knows where you live. He won’t give up, he wants you that bad.” I whispered into her hair.
“I know, but I have nowhere else to go. I’ll deal with him when the time comes.” She whispered back putting her hand over mine. She rolled over so she was facing me and put her forehead on my chest.
“I don’t want you to get hurt. I can’t see you in all this pain. You should be happy, and carefree. Not worrying about a psychotic ex boyfriend” I said, resting my chin on the top of my head.
“Thank you for caring, not many people care about their friends like you do.” she said, I could feel a tear fall onto my arm, crap.
“Don’t cry, please.” I begged pulling back a little to wipe away her tears.
“Ok, just for you I won’t cry.” She said, attempting to smile. I smiled at her and sat up bringing her up with me and got off my bed.
“How about this, sense you’re here we can go to the lake like I promised last year. It’s a beautiful day.” I suggested, trying to get her mind off of yesterday morning.
“Ok sounds like fun, and my mom packed my bathing suit. Let’s do it” she said getting all excited. She bounced off my bed and ran to the bathroom with her bag to change. Talk about a turnaround in mood. I got my swim trunks on just as Kasandra came bounding in with a big smile on her face. Then I noticed what she was wearing and dam, so hot. She had a pair of short shorts on with a purple bikini top on. She had a perfect tan and her long legs where perfectly smooth. Dam it, why does she have to be so fucking hot.
“Are you done undressing me with your eyes, or would you like a picture so you can continue?” she asked smiling.
“I’d rather just undress you with my hands, but can’t. Come on. We don’t want to do anything naughty.” I said watching her smile get wider and her cheeks get brighter. This is going to be a fun day I can’t wait.
