CHAPTER 3: "Trouble"

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I get home and there's my mom talking on the phone, that's all she does. It gets annoying after a while.

"Mom?..... Mom??" I say normally.

I got up to her and tap her a few times on the shoulder "mom I need to ask you something."

My mom turns to me with a annoyed face.

"What is it? Don't you see I'm talking on the phone."

" yeah um, tomorrow I wanted to go out, can I?"

"Where to?" My mom asked trying to get all the information, she's so overprotective.

And since I know her I need to cover up the fact I'm going to a party with a boy.

"Um I wanted to go over Demi's house." I say trying to come up with a excuse.

" did you ask if you could?"

"Yeah mom."

" okay then, is her mom going to be there."

"YESSS mom she is." I say kind of annoyed by all the questions.

"Okay."

"I might be there late okay? We're going to be studying and then we wanted to just hang out."

"That's fine, it's not a school night."

"Okay thanks mom."

I say as I dash away, going up the stairs to my room.

I take my clothes off and go take a shower. I change into my pajamas which is pretty much a tank top and gray sweat pants.

I go into my room and just lay there. Thinking and thinking, remembering what had happened today.

Wondering if It was just one of my daydreams.

I was losing hope that it was real, I was going to go downstairs already to tell my mom that I wasn't going to Demi's anymore until I hear someone speaking over me.

"Rose? Rose can you hear me?"

I jump up in surprise not noticing who it was, freaked out because there was no one else with me.

"Rose it's Logan."

"Can you come with me somewhere?"

"Uh" I say out loud still a little confused.

"Yeah where?" I say in my head.

"This store next to the beach."

"Why do you want me to go with you?"

I think as I'm taking off my sweats to put on a pair of black skinny jeans with a light blue flannel shirt over my tanktop.

"I need to get some more of that immortal juice I was telling you about and I need to talk to you, I think I already put you in great danger."

I listen to him very carefully while I slip on my black pair of converse, let my hair down and check myself in the mirror.

"You don't have to feel guilty, I hear the guilt in your voice."

"Look...." He still sounded guilty.

"I'm going to be at your house in 5 minutes okay." He said

"I'll be outside but don't park in front of my house."

"Okay I think you'll notice which cars mine."

"Okay."

Okay so now I need to find a way to get out of the house without my mom noticing.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 28, 2013 ⏰

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